Papoose - Back To Back lyrics

Dear god, say it ain't so Yeah, it's so that's right Papoose and Canibus collaboration Yo Canibus set it off man, let's go [Canibus] Jesus Christ, my name should be Jeebus Mic Even when I rip this sh** fans leave up tight Can-I-bus spit is in my blood, I'm blessed Outside the bones, but inside the flesh And yes, if I was focused I could crush you Cuz you sayin you focused, then how come I can still touch you? I crush you, then spit some young buck sh** at you Cuz I still got the heart to go bust me a head or two [Papoose] I could rhyme with the best and the worst of them From the second to first of em' All the rest of em', I'm certain I'm disrespectin them, hurtin them I'm injectin a verse in them Mis complexion is worsening Whats expectin, I'm burnin em' Take the flesh and the earth of em' My profession is cursin them Gettin higher than turbulence Force bang, soul train Resurrection and further son Representin the burnerson Hit the rest of his nervous men Brooklyn up, Hook em' up Disconnected and murdered him [Canibus] The perfect music machine, mechanical being The most lyrical digital stream, the world has ever seen I did, I do, I does, I am a real B I was the same n***a you love But slugs rain from the sky It's like the angels want me to die They push me harder cuz they want me to try A pit bull off the leash, barkin speech Like a bull in a pit that can't walk or eat [Papoose] Tell the king, I'm the castles boss Keep your eyes on the path you cross I have you bought, no matter the cash you cost Run in your bathroom and blast you off You couldn't stop the lead showers If you washed with a gat proofed cloth The mafia be thinkin Black's too soft That's why I'm quick to catch em' eat spaghetti Make them bleed ragu sauce Better pocket the cash you lost Cuz yo I'll put the infrared to your nose And have n***as callin you Rudolph [Canibus] I feel like the worlds mine, I can park in the street Kick the worlds illest rhyme, police officers is weak People layin on concrete exhausted from heat Watchin John Kerry spit over some Michael Moore beats This is a lil something that my repertoire boasts I almost was in control of all coasts I get a fan, rhymes they quote they all dope Told them lyrical landslide, gimme all folks [Papoose] Street philosophy, I was the first n***a to speak it logically Keep a policy, bring it out of me Street's are poverty Yo I turn you into a vegetable and eat your broccoli for mockin me After robbin, we repeat the robbery My life is like a puzzle, don't even think of solvin me Presidents like democracy, tryna get richer than 3 economies Calm and collected, if you bring out the other side of me I'll leave you bodily weak and wobbly [Canibus] But I can be as quiet as they want me to be Cuz even though they say my name they ain't talkin to me They talk to magazines, they talk to mtv They up in 106 and bet talkin to free Big n***as actin tough But they walk like their ankles is cuffed Who gives a f** if your ankles is buff? I could articulate, I want to participate Cuz you can't hold me back with plaque goin number 8 [Papoose] These backstabbers tryna bring d**h to pap I still got my life, so you got a d**hless trap Mad cuz his pinkie ring in his necklace match His ring so wide he could put a ref in that And who said a rapper goin neck to neck with pap Next time you bobbin to my song, hope your neck jus snap I eat em' with my wreckless rap When slay introduce me to rappers he say Here, this is breakfast pap [Canibus] I pick the microphone up and sparked the debate Ever since 98, I been a target for hate Jesus Christ, my name should be Jeebus Mic Even when I rip this sh** fans leave up tight f** it I'm in the middle of little Italy With a middle man that didn't know diddly So I k**ed him lyrically The Big Pun energy enters me, strengthens me Lay you on the floor shoot you in the back Make you centipede My center speed is 10 over 3 MC times kayslay over the mothafukkin mp My fan base sit and wait for the coming They couldn't follow the leader long enough so I.. [Papoose] I bang with a naughty silencer Assa**inatin your corny character You cop nicks, I got more black then early Africa Shorty nice, Short hungry, Shorty wildin huh? Tell that lil ba*tard I'll feed em' the forty caliber Your bars is Rikers Island bars, I'm early Attica Bring it to all these scavengers I come from the realist city Where n***as put red bull in they henny You don't got love for the person you send to stick me Soon as your man try grip the semi I'ma hit em' between the "eyes" like the 'S' in Mississippi Tot' the pretty semi through any city I'm really gritty, plus I'm pretty wity Spit plenty bidney, on plenty hiteys Spent the pretty penny, on plenty remy You pity-pity dudes itty bity I'm illy willy you sh**ty smitty Yous a silly billy, smoke plenty phillies Tot' 50-50's, heard you gon' stick me Here kitty kitty, come get me get me Shoot the chitty-chitty bang bang, really through any city f** with many many, men want really I split his kidney Get insey, don't piss me, hit me, your wrist be shakin risky Actin frisky, Guinea piggies frisk me you better clip me I get busy when it come to the flizzey, I get you dizzy Papoose carry the Milli without Vanilli