[Canibus]
Def Con Zero
Gentlemen, we have just upgraded, from red alert, to dead alert
This is not a drill; I repeat, this is not a drill
Pack the belongings, in the immediate vicinity
and make your way to the shelter
When you get there, ask for GAMMA, OMEGA, DELTA
Def Con Zero
[Chorus]
We gotta fight, fight - we gotta spaz, blast
We gotta flow; yo, go Def Con Zero
Fight, fight - we gotta spaz, blast
We gotta flow; yo, go Def Con Zero
[Phoenix Orion]
Kevlar suits, M-16's with the laser beam
God squad supreme, hip-hop SWAT team
Spittin like the force of a bomb, so ring the alarm
We stay armed, cloak'n'dagga this is Def Con
Soundwave transform
Canibus change to the ghetto Megatron arm
Kill these hip-hop robots, we spit hot words to serve nerds
Smoke you like I do my herb, that's my word
f*** what you heard, it's a hostile takeover
The game is too jiggy and too pretty you need a makeover
You ain't Hova, or your rap career is over
Weapon exchange at dark creates a supernova
This is Def Con, we gon' drop the bomb
You muh'f****** won't get us like you got Sadaam
Got you rattin n***** shook up, they can't stay calm
Stop drop and roll n****, hit the fire alarm
The fire is armed, burnin like a towerin inferno
Commander Canibus transmitted to me from {?}
Oh s***, here we go, gotta fight, gotta flow
Gotta spaz, gotta blast, n**** that's your a**!
[Chorus]
[Canibus]
Yo, step into the land of the Metronome Man //
Click, click, click, bang! Suicide again //
Black army-boots like Motley Crue //
Chew barley root, I'mma attach the Charley troop //
I'm the walking, talking Stephen Hawking //
DNA genes were auctioned for genius offspring //
'Bus a n**** G Rap style, back 'em down //
Gamma Omega Delta make mushroom cloud //
On stage with masks and shrouds, we capture the crowd //
On festival grounds, two-hundred decibels loud //
Alchemists calculate the calculus, climb through the mountain mist //
Then drink from the Fountain of Spit //
It's like liquid wasabi or pool sharks swimming in saki //
Annunaki tried to psychically block me //
The rhyme author's silent partner //
In the back of the Phantom my girl performs at the opera //
I'm about to join her //
The battlefield mortician in the mortuary talking friendly //
Coughing heavy, pouring Henny //
Quadraphonic macho hot-s*** //
Hello, I'm in the Bio crawling through croc s*** //
[Chorus]
[Canibus]
Industrial strength, never f*** with the cousin of death //
Eyes open, wide scopin', check, f*** a bling //
I've got an AT-4 with a sling //
Stand far away from the door when it ring //
War of the Worlds part two want you //
What you gonna do when we lock and load troop? //
Shoot! Lay a hundred down with one dummy round //
Thuggery style, b***** ground, f*** your money now //
Def Con Zero, who the f*** didn't get the memo //
Kick your best flow, let's go //
[Chorus] - 2X
(We're going to jump right into target two)
Def Con Zero
Gentlemen, we have just upgraded, from red alert, to dead alert
This is not a drill; I repeat, this is not a drill
Pack the belongings, in the immediate vicinity
and make your way to the shelter
When you get there, ask for GAMMA, OMEGA, DELTA
Def Con Zero
[Chorus]
We gotta fight, fight - we gotta spaz, blast
We gotta flow; yo, go Def Con Zero
Fight, fight - we gotta spaz, blast
We gotta flow; yo, go Def Con Zero
[Phoenix Orion]
Kevlar suits, M-16's with the laser beam
God squad supreme, hip-hop SWAT team
Spittin like the force of a bomb, so ring the alarm
We stay armed, cloak'n'dagga this is Def Con
Soundwave transform
Canibus change to the ghetto Megatron arm
Kill these hip-hop robots, we spit hot words to serve nerds
Smoke you like I do my herb, that's my word
f*** what you heard, it's a hostile takeover
The game is too jiggy and too pretty you need a makeover
You ain't Hova, or your rap career is over
Weapon exchange at dark creates a supernova
This is Def Con, we gon' drop the bomb
You muh'f****** won't get us like you got Sadaam
Got you rattin n***** shook up, they can't stay calm
Stop drop and roll n****, hit the fire alarm
The fire is armed, burnin like a towerin inferno
Commander Canibus transmitted to me from {?}
Oh s***, here we go, gotta fight, gotta flow
Gotta spaz, gotta blast, n**** that's your a**!
[Chorus]
[Canibus]
Yo, step into the land of the Metronome Man //
Click, click, click, bang! Suicide again //
Black army-boots like Motley Crue //
Chew barley root, I'mma attach the Charley troop //
I'm the walking, talking Stephen Hawking //
DNA genes were auctioned for genius offspring //
'Bus a n**** G Rap style, back 'em down //
Gamma Omega Delta make mushroom cloud //
On stage with masks and shrouds, we capture the crowd //
On festival grounds, two-hundred decibels loud //
Alchemists calculate the calculus, climb through the mountain mist //
Then drink from the Fountain of Spit //
It's like liquid wasabi or pool sharks swimming in saki //
Annunaki tried to psychically block me //
The rhyme author's silent partner //
In the back of the Phantom my girl performs at the opera //
I'm about to join her //
The battlefield mortician in the mortuary talking friendly //
Coughing heavy, pouring Henny //
Quadraphonic macho hot-s*** //
Hello, I'm in the Bio crawling through croc s*** //
[Chorus]
[Canibus]
Industrial strength, never f*** with the cousin of death //
Eyes open, wide scopin', check, f*** a bling //
I've got an AT-4 with a sling //
Stand far away from the door when it ring //
War of the Worlds part two want you //
What you gonna do when we lock and load troop? //
Shoot! Lay a hundred down with one dummy round //
Thuggery style, b***** ground, f*** your money now //
Def Con Zero, who the f*** didn't get the memo //
Kick your best flow, let's go //
[Chorus] - 2X
(We're going to jump right into target two)