Canibus:
Tranquility to infinity
yeah tranquility to infinity
Canibus is an animal with a mechanical mandible
coming to damage you spitting understandable slang at you
i'm the all-seeing lyrical with infinite bars and visuals
at the sideways 8 peripheral
i told you i spit a rhyme that'll melt the earth
then ask you in the afterlife if you felt the verse
on planet earth i search for my tranquility first
i said i was the illest, but it didn't help me, it hurt
and whenever i said 'can i' the crowd said 'bus'
ten years later 'who am i' i still got a passionate love
to be the man who i was never give up
irrational rush to clutch every mic i touch
when i erupt you duck or x-class flash solar blast from Bus
will sweep you off the stage like crumbs
grab ya' tongue, shout, rip it out
then shove it back in your mouth NOW
then tell you to spit it out
i spit about them lyrics my people can't live without
been around since 97 i've been ripping it down
spit track after track after 'Beasts from the East' i'm back
before Lil Weezy knew how to rap
& T.I. was still hussling crack, i put the muzzle on rap
100 Bars - who f*****' with that?
1000 bars later I ain't heard nothing from Pap
where you was at when i was giving Big Punisher dap?
on stage with him at the Paladium
you was in a gymnasium, i was putting chainsaws to craniums
blazing h***sapians in the atrium, ripping jaws off aliens
performing Channel Zero in stadiums
up at Hot 97 disgracing them, any radio station they place me in
i broke the break beats in
i beat her, i beat him, the beat blend, i beat them
spit a verse to beat Barack Obama if he win
I'm the "Beast From The East" picking meat out my teeth
and as soon as the beat stop i forget how to speak
I release a better rhyme seven times a week
to beat me you gotta be better than my last release
the bars rip your face off, spit bars spit shine your skull
'til every rhyme your memorize is gone
battle you for the respect in a battle to the death
dial zero call the operator ask for Bis
411 ask for Rip 555-1212 i rip the mic to s***
before the Federal Communication Commissions started a new division
with the intention to cripple our children
mentally defficient from television
this radio programming we listen to
got too many elements missing
lyricism and wisdom got overshadowed by the singing and blinging
the ???????? system is media driven
i made a vow that I would get em and bit em
and inject them my venom and for that I was never forgiven, my n****
I let the rhythm hit em with a chemical algorithym
liable to kill em if i ever get with em i rip em
the infinite monk "All Hail Can-I-Bus" then wake up to this "Pure Uncut"
"How Many Emcees" do i have to bust?
I'm a "Patriot" with "No Airplay" but "How Come"
"My Block is Your Block" I "Throw It Up" with Doo Wop
I'm the "Enemy Of The State" of hiphop
"Indibisible" "Indestructable" "Canibustable"
"The Adverserial Theater of Justice" judging you
tired of you posers I'm the rap superstar soldier on a poster Captain Cold Crush
tuck the heat before i brush the teeth
the athlete at the track meet with rusty cleats
artillery like lawnmowers with 4 motors and 4 rotors
look like mom with 4 strollers
counterstrike like Black Kobra
with gasoline in a super soaker walk over i roast ya
Tranquility to infinity
yeah tranquility to infinity
Canibus is an animal with a mechanical mandible
coming to damage you spitting understandable slang at you
i'm the all-seeing lyrical with infinite bars and visuals
at the sideways 8 peripheral
i told you i spit a rhyme that'll melt the earth
then ask you in the afterlife if you felt the verse
on planet earth i search for my tranquility first
i said i was the illest, but it didn't help me, it hurt
and whenever i said 'can i' the crowd said 'bus'
ten years later 'who am i' i still got a passionate love
to be the man who i was never give up
irrational rush to clutch every mic i touch
when i erupt you duck or x-class flash solar blast from Bus
will sweep you off the stage like crumbs
grab ya' tongue, shout, rip it out
then shove it back in your mouth NOW
then tell you to spit it out
i spit about them lyrics my people can't live without
been around since 97 i've been ripping it down
spit track after track after 'Beasts from the East' i'm back
before Lil Weezy knew how to rap
& T.I. was still hussling crack, i put the muzzle on rap
100 Bars - who f*****' with that?
1000 bars later I ain't heard nothing from Pap
where you was at when i was giving Big Punisher dap?
on stage with him at the Paladium
you was in a gymnasium, i was putting chainsaws to craniums
blazing h***sapians in the atrium, ripping jaws off aliens
performing Channel Zero in stadiums
up at Hot 97 disgracing them, any radio station they place me in
i broke the break beats in
i beat her, i beat him, the beat blend, i beat them
spit a verse to beat Barack Obama if he win
I'm the "Beast From The East" picking meat out my teeth
and as soon as the beat stop i forget how to speak
I release a better rhyme seven times a week
to beat me you gotta be better than my last release
the bars rip your face off, spit bars spit shine your skull
'til every rhyme your memorize is gone
battle you for the respect in a battle to the death
dial zero call the operator ask for Bis
411 ask for Rip 555-1212 i rip the mic to s***
before the Federal Communication Commissions started a new division
with the intention to cripple our children
mentally defficient from television
this radio programming we listen to
got too many elements missing
lyricism and wisdom got overshadowed by the singing and blinging
the ???????? system is media driven
i made a vow that I would get em and bit em
and inject them my venom and for that I was never forgiven, my n****
I let the rhythm hit em with a chemical algorithym
liable to kill em if i ever get with em i rip em
the infinite monk "All Hail Can-I-Bus" then wake up to this "Pure Uncut"
"How Many Emcees" do i have to bust?
I'm a "Patriot" with "No Airplay" but "How Come"
"My Block is Your Block" I "Throw It Up" with Doo Wop
I'm the "Enemy Of The State" of hiphop
"Indibisible" "Indestructable" "Canibustable"
"The Adverserial Theater of Justice" judging you
tired of you posers I'm the rap superstar soldier on a poster Captain Cold Crush
tuck the heat before i brush the teeth
the athlete at the track meet with rusty cleats
artillery like lawnmowers with 4 motors and 4 rotors
look like mom with 4 strollers
counterstrike like Black Kobra
with gasoline in a super soaker walk over i roast ya