Get Off Yankeez

[Sample] "Man, get up, I got up" "They said to be quick my friend, and +Get Off Ya Kneez+" "I got up, they said to be quick my friend, and +Get Off Ya Kneez+" "The word 'I can't' nobody knows" "They said to be quick my friend, and +Get Off Ya Kneez+" "I got up, they said to be quick my friend, and +Get Off Ya Kneez+" "The word 'I can't' nobody knows" [Verse One: Canibus] Yo, +Get Off Ya Kneez+, change your style cause it's time Niggas want me to rhyme pre-ninety-nine No one can flow with 'Bis, most people know this But others just won't admit, they can't get over it Rhymes I been known to spit, mic's I been known to grip Makes me the ultimate, God-Father over this I'm just a ghost of Rip A soldier in this show business don't exist if he has no defense My opponents are so intent, not to show respect They fret cause I'm a global threat I'm so hard to catch, a covert celeb I relocate so quick they can't close the Net I expose the press, dispose of the prints On the loose again nobody knows what's next My virus infects, every machine with clandestine speech Nigga +Get Off Ya Kneez+ [Sample] [Hook: Canibus] +Get Off Ya Kneez+ +Get Off Ya Kneez+ +Get Off Ya Kneez+ [Verse Two: Canibus] Yea, Hip-Hop's habitat, Rip the Jacker's back This is battle rap, therefore I master tracks I mix an with thrax in your digestive track I suggest it's wack, then I side-step to the back I kidnap your ex, for ten million Francs Make you shit your pants; you smell like septic tanks Just respect it man throw a fist in the air The distance is near, Armageddon is here I permeate unworldly planes As they crash in the Worlds that Trade, only my words remain Altruist Egoist, people are ignorant What is the meanin' of meaningless meaningfulness? Formulas of primordial audio Forty ohms of euphoria anointed flows It Was Written so it shall be told +Get Off Ya Kneez+, give me the microphone Motherfucka +Get Off Ya Kneez+ [Sample] [Hook: Canibus] [Verse Three: Canibus] My manhood is massive, when it's not flaccid 'Bis is real cool when he's not +Rip the Jacker+ I am modernesque, I am complex Vicarious logic of bodily hardship Beat your ass 'til your teeth mash Sand-blast your face blow a breeze past, make you bleed fast E.K.G.'s beep fast, doctors speak fast For skin graft the patch over deep gash Give me details, how does meat smell? After a train derails into a field of gazelles Step in the club; turn the crystal in your cups to red blood Fuck your heads up Suspend me from the game, don't mention my name Impossible Can-I-Bus ruptures your brain Don't be a schmuck, you act like a movie I've proved I'm the illest you cannot disprove me +Get Off Ya Kneez+ [Sample] [Hook: Canibus]