Versuri Canibus - Shogun
(feat. Shaq Diesel)
[Shaq Diesel] + {Canibus}
(One) Yo yo (One two!)
Yo Big {Talk to me Big}
(Check me out right here yo)
Yo Big Big, tell em turn it up!
{Yo talk to me so I can talk to them} Turn it up!
(You need to turn the track up a little bit for me)
{Tell me what the fuck to do} Turn it up!
(All up in my ears, the mic is loud but the music aint loud)
Yo... this aint about battlin, this aint about beef no more
(Yeah) {True} We stickin to the music {aight then}
(Yeah!) You had a couple, a couple of altercations
A couple of cats knocked you down - you gon stay down?
{Hell no nigga!} You gon get up? {Im bout to slay these niggaz!}
Show me that lyrical fitness you was talkin bout
{Aight then, aight, lets go!} (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
[Canibus]
Aiyyo the sun dont shine forever, but I could rhyme forever
Im a Ripper, this is personal nigga
Im back - so charged, I dont know how to act
The face lifter, Kay Slay, Money Mark and Shaq
[Shaq Diesel]
In the Commission, I aint got to ask for shit
Im Ds Capo, B.I.G. from the Bricks
You heard of me, seven one, three-fitty
Real black and shitty, wife real pretty
Shaq Dizzy, I take what you wont give me
I bust off a couple, bitch let em hold fifty
MCs is comical, Sasquatch phenomenal
IVs plug in your arm inside the hospital
Never gotta spit, I make more than Mike
Anyone - Jordan, Jackson, Tyson
Ac-shun Diesel, ridiculous
Big Shaq, Kay Slay, Bis back to bust
[Canibus]
Can-I-bust verbal to burst you
Raw shit, forklift the high hats in the side to let my verse through
Im so high in the clouds I gotta aim down
Lyrically Im six foot one from the waist down
Lay down or taste rounds from the trey pound
Kiss the ground as you lay face down
Ghetto life is a death sentence
Born in the hood, end up dead slumped over a car engine
I am Shogun, loved by no one
My props stop when the shows done, how come?
These uncreative ungrateful scum
Been where I been, but cant understand where Im from
Let me show you how the fire work over here son
You gon wear that watch, you might as well wear a gun
When you come around real gangsters, you dont front
Unless life is a luxury that you dont want
The long gat, the stocking cap, serious
as a heart attack like Redd Foxx puttin on the act
Couple more reps, let the muscles flex
Damn you gettin big Bis, they dont love you yet?
Im as smooth as smooth can get
I shake your hand to bruise your neck to improve your breath
Hang with rappers, actors and descendant masters
Puffin on hash and defendin the classics
I got hip-hop in my blood, Im blessed
Outside the bones but inside the flesh
They better film this shit, cause Im bout to blaze you
And get it on tape too, Im bout to Kay Slay you
Somebody gon grab you, try to escape
Hold you down while I perform capouetta on your face
Why you sound like that? Why you tear the mic down like that?
Why you sound so intense when you rap?
The airborne assault you cant call off, breathe exhaust
like a horse or a supercharged Mustang Ford
Good God niggaz is weak, I got real power
Yall rap for minutes, I rap for hours
Now I only got a couple more bars to pounce ya
Over the counter drugs, Canibus all in ya mouth son
I wish this was a battle, Id grab the mic
and do curls and destroy you in front of the world
Besides Corey Gunz, aint shit hot since I been gone
Maybe its because you puff the same shit I bent on
Kay Slay, 2004 nigga, the Ripper..
Mic Club, get the picture?
Mic Club, get the picture?
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