I’ll Buss ’Em U Punish ’Em (Remix) Canibus (Ft. Rakim)

[Intro: Canibus]
Yeah! I'll buss 'em, and you punish 'em
Uh! Yeah!

[Hook: Canibus & Rakim]
Lemme buss 'em (Nah! I'ma punish 'em)
Ra! Lemme buss 'em! (Nah! I'ma punish 'em)
Nah! Lemme buss 'em (Nah! I'ma punish 'em)
C'mon, Ra! Lemme buss 'em (Yo, 'Bis, you can punish 'em)

[Verse 1: Canibus]
Yo! Yo! Now on some battlin' shit, my verbal lateral grip
Keeps my tongue glued to the ADAT when I'm trackin' my shit
Let my spit lubricate the chap on my lips
And make you rappers have fits 'cause I'm back in the mix
Fuck a pad and a pen, write rhymes on a IBM
Ebonics is dead, the binary language is in
Canibus practices in a room with a thousand candlеs lit
Meditatin' on this rap shit
Because my freestylе reigns sovereign
With a deeper conscience than the prophet Muhammad was born with
My brain cavity is enormous
My left hemisphere alone harnesses all of the seven chakras
While the right one harnesses darkness
The type of dark that makes a house haunted
The type of dark that niggas get lost in
The type of dark you fear when you dead in the coffin
I hear you talkin', but I ignore it
'Cause it's garbage and your rhyme's borin'
So keep standin' on the corner, the trash man'll collect you in the morning
Thug cats frontin', wacker than Blinky Blink
On the back of the Raptor Wagon babblin' about nothin'
Fuck that! Real Rugrats can get it on, black!
Meet me at The Tunnel where pussy niggas get mugged at!
So dark, you'll never see the blood splat
And you can't even react 'cause the trunk is where you keep your guns at
Now you on speed 'cause you too scared to come back
You can't even breathe, the weed suffocates your lung sacs
Fake MC's haul ass like they runnin' track
Wherever Canibus or Rakim is at!