Second Round Knockout

Mike Tyson here speakin with the Cannibus man over here

Your main objective out here is to nothing but

Eat Eat Eat Eat MC's for lunch breakfast

Hey man, they been playin me all my life man

You know I won a title a couple a times did right

but they can't hurt us man

We gonna do it, get up in this ring man, puttin these gloves

Let me show you how to handle this lil nigga

So I'ma let the world know the truth, you dont want me to shine

You studied my rhyme, then you laced your vocals after mine

Thats a bitch move, somethin that a homo rapper would do

So when you say that you platinum you only droppin clues

I studied your background, read the book that you wrote

Research the footnotes bout how you used to sniff coke

Frontin like a drug free role model, you disgust me

I know bitches that seen you smoke weed recently

You walk around showin your body cuz it sells

Plus to avoid the fact that you aint got skillz

Mad at me cuz i kick that shit real niggas feel

When 99% of your fans wear high heels

From Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Jay-Z

Now you want to fuck with me you must be crazy

You drippin with wack juice and you can't get it off

You betta be prepard to finish what you start

Hey hey hey. You just hold it right there

We got an illegal low blow the fighter in the blue trunks

If I see one more of those your outta here brotha, youunderstand

You'll be disqualified

Stop bein a bitch, we came to see a fight

Yo Canibus man you gotta hit harder then that man

You dont want no bitch ass niggaz hangin out wit me man

We're warriors man

When we go into battle we come out or don't come out at all

Yo, you betta give me the respect that I deserve

or I'ma take it by force

Blast you with a 45 colt, make you summersault

Shock you with a couple hundred thousand volt thunderbolts

Before you wanted a war, now you wanna talk

It'z about who strikes the hardest not who strike first

Thats why I laugh when I hear that wack ass verse

That shit was the worse rhyme I ever heard in my life

Cuz the greatest rapper of all time died on March 9th

God bless his soul, rest in peace kid

It's because of him at least I know what beef is.

it's not what I would call this

See this is somethin different

a faggot nigga tryin ta make a livin off of dissin

Somebody that he gotta know is betta then him

When he feelin himself cuz he got more chedda then him

Well lemme tell you somethin, you might have more cash then me

But you aint got the skillz to eat a nigga ass like me

And if you really want to show off, we can get it on

Live in front of the cameras on your own sitcom

I'll let you kick a verse, fuck it, I'll let you kick'em all

I'll even wait for the studio audience to applaud

Now watch me rip tha tat from your arm

Kick you in the groin, stick you for your Vanguard award

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born

Make your wife get on the horn call Minister Farrakhan

So he could persuade me to squash it, I say naw he started it

He forgot what a hardcore artist is

A hardcore artist in a dangerous man

Such as myself trained to run 20 miles in soft sand, on or offland

Programed to kick hundreds of bars off hand

From a lost and forgotten land, you done did it man

You done spitted some wack shittit

And probably thought that because it's been a minute I'll forgetit

Fuck that, cause like Common and Cube

I see the bitch in you and I'ma make the world see it too

Motherfucker

Ladies and gentelman, we have a new lyrical weight champion

By 2nd round knock out, 3 minutes and 40 seconds Can-i-bus

Yo, Canibus man you movin like Mike Tyson ? man

You in and out and you agile with you flow man

But dig right, you got you got meet man, thats your nameCanibus

Your whole agenda is to eat these niggaz man

They have no business to be in the same stage with you

holdin the mic with you