What You Lookin’ For Canibus

(Canibus)
I got this beat from Riggs, yeah I got it from Riggs
Cause in a minute I'ma be on top of the biz
Try to act like you don't know who it is
Around the globe there's kids that play the "Canibus Quotable Quiz"
It's like if you ain't a mogul they don't know who you is
But I'm a ogre in the biz with the vocals and libs
Said so much crazy shit on my last album
My name shut Interpol down for two hours
Now that's true power
I create what I can't counter rhyming for my anger-management counselor
Just listen to the vibes and blend in with the signal you getting
Can you hear me now? Answer the question
You want to talk about sick poems? I spit stones
Leave you split holmes, tie knots with your rib bones
Quick blow break off your limp wrist bones
Make you scream melodies in twelve different ringtones
I can speak Chinese, ching-chong, get off the ding-dong
Knock your ass over the table like little ping-pongs
You got balls? Bring 'em on
I'll smash 'em with a spiked bat like Raekwon with Cuban Linx on
Blink and you gone, let off more shells than shrimp farms
Spit raw, your face look like you smelled a stink-bomb
You ain't dreaming, nigga, pinch your arm
Canibus be spitting bars that could dislodge Kanye's jaws