KOOL G RAP FEAT.CANIBUS-GUN HO CITY LYRICS
[Canibus]
I walk in the room, in the Doctor Doom costume //
Optic zooms, the plot resumes //
Trust me, you're the abductee, my trigger-finger touchy //
Try me; see if you're lucky //
Play him, slay him, display him, mother fucking mayhem //
Stupid! You can't contain him, 'cause you trained him //
Love the bad weather, freckled-faced lepers //
Can't go outside; gotta stay together //
Lodge members don't attempt to announce my name //
The brown-sage, one-year away from my crown age //
Count the ways, my sound-waves been downplayed //
U.S.A. underground made, I live without fame //
Hard labor for the day the reincarnator //
Rip your carburetor out your car and chase you //
I hate you, I'm the Gun Ho city mayor //
Who's in charge out here? Who's the front face, huh? //
Bang on you, dumb-slang on you, Can-I get on you //
Watch who you talk to; my manager warned you //
Violating, you rhyme weak, you live bait //
Put you behind the gate with a five-eight primate //
I improvise, explode, synthesize flows //
Like your favorite emcee with the wide-nose //
Command shell is a PSP handheld //
In real-time speed, I can read my fan-mail //
Grip the pound, blitz the town, with a two-oh-three round //
You'll never want that to go down //
Spin around and shoot at you, hundred-eighty degree copular //
Attached to my van on Utica //
Next stop Gun Ho city, nigga, shoot 'em up //
G Rap, and Can-I-Bus blew 'em up //
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