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"Once back is the incredible, rhyme animal" --> Chuck D KRS, (or variations) (repeat 4X)
Canibus/Can-I-bust, like And give you what you There's the and KRS-One has the lead! Indeed I'm all your neck like beads, raw hell I knock doorbells, I'm hot while you chili/chilly like Hormel sure sell, no doubt How you think you battle and take me out with my phrases in your Stop I rock your socks your blocks and set to Reeboks, can't you see dat de God of rap I be dat From the highest tree top hang I the fly cars like Chitty Chitty Bang Bang You can't hang, my mic con-cep-tion Cause we're not in the same gang, my juice is like Tang You beginner, wack rap sinner You attack next snap back CRACK and I'm the But that's for me to do as I'm speakin defeatin you Fairly beatin not cheatin you, heat-seekin and through All styles be creepin through, in amazement keepin you You be thinking, "What were you doin? The competes with you?" You can run like the do or you stay and you see it through I be lyrically you anywhere I be seein you On the hip like I'm beepin you in your mental peek-a-boo No limit what we can do teachin you me what can you show me, simply you do not know me No I am not your homie, yo my lyrics are but I'm not down Sony, in the middle like Monie like Tony, your whole style is baloney You think you off the hook... but you're simply a
"Once again back is the incredible, animal" --> Chuck D K-K-K, KRS (or variations) (repeat to fade)