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letra de niggas we roll with - canibus

[verse 1: canibus]
i never freestyle for free, without chargin’ n-ggas a fee
it’ll cost you a brain cell just to cypher with me
i’m the type of mc that rocks for the glory
i don’t give a f-ck if you ignore me or camcord me
freestyle or written, spittin’ with infinite ammunition
for anybody tryin’ to go the distance
i promise ya no less than a hundred-thousand kilometers
my bomb threats’ll have you evacuatin’ your continent
i’m barbaric with the alphanumeric
hittin’ you with lyrics that separate your body from your spirit
this is for wack n-ggas doin’ shows and sh-t
cause i’ll be in the crowd if you ain’t controllin it
(drop the mic, you shouldn’t be holdin it)

[chorus: panama p.i.]
i roll with the wildest n-ggas
west indian island n-ggas, unemployed jobless n-ggas
thе foulest n-ggas, who never smilе at n-ggas
some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n-ggas

[verse 2: canibus]
we savages, sn-tchin’ microphones from amateurs
cause like women who get abortions, i ain’t havin’ it
i rip you, my metaphor content, will split you
into little powder-like crystals so i can sniff you
what i say should be displayed at the smithsonian
your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias
have you any idea what i do to crews like you
how many n-ggas in my career, i ran through?
comin’ after ya, blastin’ ya
with the shotgun like a front seat passenger
you must be askin’ for some sort of a massacre
i’ll attack ya cardiovascular
shatter you like glass in automobile crashes
when i smash that ass into blackberry molasses
rip your speaker to ashes, and kick a hole in it
cause i’ll be in the crowd if you ain’t controllin it
[chorus: panama p.i.]
you see i roll with the wildest n-ggas
west indian island n-ggas, unemployed jobless n-ggas
the foulest n-ggas, who never smile at n-ggas
some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n-ggas
see i roll with the wildest n-ggas
west indian island n-ggas, unemployed jobless n-ggas
the foulest n-ggas, who never smile at n-ggas
some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n-ggas

[verse 3: canibus]
i’m the illest lyricist in america
mc’s can’t see me ’cause i’m too quick for the human retina to register
i roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves
at a speed that would confuse keanu reeves
so ask yourself, who am i?
i’m the illest mc that you ever seen in your f-ckin’ life
i hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme
till the meter says nine, nine, nine, nine
line for line i battle any kind of mc at any time
whether they signed or unsigned
with many lines, more lines than a million pair of adidas
more lines than the bible quoted from jesus
more lines than a african herd of zebras
n-ggas just ain’t f-ckin’ with the canibus sativa
this is for all you n-ggas doin’ shows and sh-t
’cause i’ll be in the crowd if you ain’t controllin’ it
(drop the mic, you shouldn’t be holdin it)
[chorus: panama p.i.]
see i roll with the wildest n-ggas
west indian island, unemployed jobless n-ggas
the foulest n-ggas, who never smile at n-ggas
some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n-ggas
see i roll with the wildest n-ggas
west indian island, unemployed jobless n-ggas
the foulest n-ggas, who never smile at n-ggas
some hostile violent chemically imbalanced n-gga!

- canibus

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