Yo, I be the indestructible thug,
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the type to draw first blood wit eight-ounce gloves,
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If you want it, you can get it, so when you can't disarm it don't sweat it,
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The bomb'll blow if you tamper wit it,
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I'm analytic, so run for cover when I kick it,
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Lyrics'll fly like a bullet when the hammer hit it,
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While you niggaz is babblin, my lyrics is travellin,
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like a javelin, to stab you in the abdomen.
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Acronyms and nouns, ??? and adjectives, you can't fuck wit tha Canibus
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You catch damages beyond repair,
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my lyrics fly through the boot window to strike the engineer
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I can maintain thresholds of pain,
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and walk across the sun barefoot lookin for shade
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I re-arrange your ribcage like a twelve-gauge at close range,
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change the position of your brain
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Hard raps penetrate through your hard-hats and all that, kid, get'cha wig pilled back
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I scalp you like the indians on horseback,
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runnin bull will hit you harder than running back,
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stunning man with brave and cunning raps,
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swiftly running laps around fourty-eight tracks.
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Like uncut crack, fiends keep coming back,
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headz is flippin like acrobats on gym mats,
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from wax to analogue tapes to digital DATS,
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it's critical black, the Canibus is ill like that
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Indestructible
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| Canibus |
