Canibus - Let's Ride Lyrics
Verse 1: canibusYo, yoIf you just listen to my lyrics every day for a couple of weeksMy techniques will eventually kill you just like red meatThe bhagavad gita beliefs I speak be so deepMost critics get mad because theres nothin to critiqueWhenever Im rappin or rhyminWith irrefutably remarkable timinIm like charlie chaplin pantamiminIf you john blaze or you james flamesOr you jack cremation, Im jermaine propaineNo pain, no gain in this rap gameFor the fortune and fame in order to remainMost real mcs learn to adapt to the changeOr get washed away like tears in the rainJust ride, just ride, just ride erybody just rideJust ride, just ride, just ride erybody just rideWhen you in the streets and you drivin in your vIf you can see what I see, youre prepared for the jackersOld school old schoolEverybody gots to pack a mackVerse 2: canibusYoIf you wanna know how I kick a flowWhen I rip a show with my lyrical Im a let you knowIts difficult cause Im a part spiritual part para-physical miracleAnd ima blackout in a minute twoSpittin like bone thugs like nigga whatIm finna to get a gun and stick em upThen crush a thugs bone with a chrome slugThe black cyrano, the birch of rack to rackWith the ghetto anglo-sax poetic syntaxIn fact nigga dont even give me dap when I see youJust dont give me no ice grill eye contact eitherWhen you see me wylin like beanie on the speakerssim simma who got the fire for my reefer?You came home from a bid a nigga was in your cribAnd the whole time you thought your girl was celebateOld school old schoolYou locked up and she need some dickJust ride, just ride, just ride erybody just rideJust ride in the hood, just ride, all my just rideVerse 3: canibusYo physically I move at a velocityThatll break your stopwatch if you clockin meMy concrete jungle is like jumajiIlla than what you seen in the cinemaA 58 nigga with more horsepower than eight cylindersMy brain consists of twin pentium chipsDouble the clock speeds of a 586And nothin about my physical matrix is basicI kick flavor beyond what your tongue is capable of tastinYou be so surprised you wont believe your own eyesIts like a jamaican seein the snow for the first timeRhymes of a sort it distort space and timeIts like explainin color to a man that was born blind? fog on the street corn frontin like Im heated?? from my cup of tea but dont give them the rest?Motha*****in ? fags?And if you still out here I kick your ass tomorrowOld school old schoolAnd if you still out here I kick your ass tomorrowOld school old schoolFrontin like you buyin food but you buyin crack vialsJust ride, just ride erybody in the east just rideJust ride, just ride erybody in the west just rideEast to the west to the north to the south down south just ride
