The Heralds of Extreme Metaphors (T.H.E.M.) - 5 Lines lyrics

Oh sh**, that n***a just sparked it, kid Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Feelin the vibe, n***as be Bus this, yo f** that, lets spark something right now 5 lines 5 lines [Canibus] I can kick a freestyle anytime your demand it My brain is high-density and my memory is expanded Breaking soundbarriers like the Lockheed Even with knock knees I run across rough terrain at mach speed barefoot Canibus is crazy as f** Genetically engineering eight-leaved clovers for twice the luck Canibus is my name, play the freestyle game Physical brain is in better shape than Jack Le Lanne I swim upstream for p**y like Salmon I'll slay the princess and live happily ever after with the dragon [Webb] MCs get nervous when I drop my lyrical rhymes on the Earth's surface Yeah, I can go longer than church service My techniques creeps up your streets like organized crime I kick a verse to strike more nerves than your spine Cause my sk**s increase like man-slaughter statistics And my lyrical bullets couldn't be traced by ballistics No doubt I open backs from hollow-tip focal-tracks So penetrate your respiratory, and watch your lungs collapse [Canibus] [My thoughts carry? ]Full-circle, I'm a lyrical nerd like Erkel My dick is just like Bonny: big, happy, and [?] I'm not the one you want to battle I got two times your knowledge because I ate two forbidden apples n***as get mad and call me a jerk 'cause when I catch the freestyle fever I vomit rhymes on your shirt [Webb] Yo Bus it, whack MCs get me disgusted Your style is so old your vocal chords must be rusted Let me flip it, my sk**s go back like hieroglyphics I be the infamous Big Webb, to be specific At point-blank range, I'll exchange flows like [blowbs?] and bury adversaries in decomposing chemicals My voice is heard every time I flip 'cause my vocal chords generate tones in 16-bit You're kiddin' it I'll move it up to hallmark to be considerate 'Cause if your flow is [?]-borne,I'm getting rid of it [Canibus] I got you open Communicating lines like a modem I got the lyrical sk**s to hang like a scrotum Give me a moment and Ima show ya n***as be setting up traps but Ima snatch the cheese like a rodent Let em know that I got a nasty flow And when n***as sleep, I s**er punch them like [?] 'Cause my flow is wild like rots with sharp teeth and scarier than bull terriers without no lease 'Cause I'm the illest n***a on the east, capisce? n***as say I'm fat, but I'm really obese [Webb] When I blow spots, I'm like a nuclear reaction Got n***as watching their backs like a gymnasium full of chiropractors When I spark it, n***as get dropped like the stock market Unfortunate MCs get reviewed like a tax audit I break them down, like compounded chemistry The defender of all forms is Marley Mall dropped the Symphony Volume 1, lyrics get flung from my tounge I'll drink a cup of gas and breathe fire from my lungs The fat lady sung Well it's don, time for fun I'll do drive-bys in ambulances with automatic water-guns [Canibus] Many talents Writer slash producer like dallas Then made it New York City like [?] awesome n***as bug off of the sh** that I be talkin' I'm mad-intelligent, like the sea-quest dolphins It's quite often I be sparkin' cyphers I got sh** locked like the cap-keys on typewriters And I hate biters, 'cause biters are jealous So I got to spray all my lyrics with shark repellent Lyrical [?] and now you [?] in my mentality that you end up dead in your reality