Lyric Song Buckingham Palace: Canibus
Aiyyo I stand outside the gates of Buckingham Palace
Selling reeferpuffin the chalice with the Beefeaters
Gettin so high that whenever I drop shit
it ll land on the window of your airplane cockpit
Canibus with the hot shityquot;Crazy I Clickyquot;
Niggaz is bloody idiots thinkin that they can stop this
I ll increase my strengthto a super human extent
Nigga your rhyme ain t worth sixpence
And if you can hearsmellseetouchand taste
then you don t need six senses to feel me punch you in the face
From Brixtonto Clapham Commonmy lyrics invade Europe
like Joseph Stalinand murder niggaz for rhymin
Spittin firewith gasoline for saliva
As drunk as Lady Diana s driver wit reporters behind her
Alcohol in the hands of a minor
I got you panickin like bombswith 30 second timers
Clear the buildinevacuate women and children
Fuck what you feelin niggaI came here to kill em
Straight shittinfrom New York to Great Britain
And when we do shows we make the Queen pay admissionwhat!
Chorus Canibus and crowd
When I say yquot;Can Iyquot; you say yquot;Busyquot;
Can I BUS! Can I BUS!
Yowhen I say yquot;Can Iyquot; you say yquot;Busyquot;
Can I BUS! Can I BUS!
Canibus
Yo yo
Yo prepare for the worst
This next verse is the face of death
Me without lyrics is like a porn flick without sex
Illmaticmy lyrical skills are Jurassic
With more flavor then Skittles when I m digitally mastered
I go off like a cannon and blow up the planet
with yquot;No Fearyquot; like them clothes white boys be wearin
I m tougher than denimlethal like venomous snake bites
The marijuana makes my eyes bright red like brake lights
There ain t a party I couldn t rockbelieve that
There ain t a microphone brave enough to give me feedback
I m strongmy word is Bond like James
Niggaz be tryin to testbut they week like seven days
MC s run away when I kick it; they act so chicken
they should come with a large drink and a biscuit
My style s radioactivemassive atomic
I plan to push the Earth in front of Halley s Comet
Breakin the +Facts of Life+ down like TudyI m raw like sushi
with more +Vocab+than three fuckin Fugees
So recognize or be hospitalized
cause lyrically on a scale of one to ten I m twenty five
Chorus
Canibus
Yoyoa little bit of weed and some Henessey
got me ready to set it with kinetic energy
See I need much more energy then my enemies
If I wanna make more Bill s then Bellamy
So I could be on MTV
with women constantly tellin me I resemble Billy Dee
I make fly rhymes to get my name on the scene
Then when I m on the scene I do shows to get the green
Then I take the greenbuy a automobile machine
for that thing on page 43in Jet Magazine
Canibus is the ultimate executioner s dream
Swingin the guillotinecause whenever the head is severed
from the human body with a sharp enough weapon
the brain remains conscious for ten seconds
Long enough for me to give you one last message
And when you get to Hell you can tell Lucifer I said it
Don t ever get it confusedfuckin with Canibus
the human Rubix Cube like you got somethin to prove
Yowhoever grabs the mic after me ll get booed
Get everything in the club thrown at you and your crew
From Moet bottles to bar stoolsfruits and foods
You got a album outyou get hit with your CD too
Runnin outsidecryinlyindenyin
that you ain t The Gay Rapperbut you got fucked by him
What s the difference Y all niggaz still ain t in lyrical fitness
Too busy mixin your bid ness with your bitches
While I be in the lab composin forbidden scriptures
So wicked I gotSatan ejaculatin on his fingers
Like Dirk Digglerin the middle of +Boogie Nights+
Sniffin whitelivin the hypehe ruined his life
But I m a MC of a different typeyeah that s right
Make sure your shit is tightor I ma snatch yo micnigga!
Chorus
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