Patriots Canibus (Ft. Marie "Free" Wright & Pras)

[Verse 1: Canibus]
I make your bitch crew shit stools!
I put a pistol in your mouth and pull, then I feed you to the pit bulls
Don't even talk about guns
The only 9 you got is a $5 bill and four one's
So I don't give a fuck what none of y'all niggas say
‘Cause anythin' that can't penetrate ricochets
Rhymin' with me on a record?
You might as well have died and went to Hell instead of Heaven
‘Cause my rhyme weapon is like a medieval torture method
Your four limbs tied to four horses all pullin' in different directions
In this profession, I get busy without a question
Seein' me is like seein' a vampire's reflection
Fast and slow flows connect like electrodes
I make cassette tape decks blow when I'm in wreck mode
Explode! Leavin' areas abandoned
With more radiation behind than spots UFO's landed in

[Break: Pras, Canibus & (Free)]
Is that all, soldier?
Yes, sir!
Is there anything you need?
No, sir!
Report back to me before the briefing, at ease!
Are you a Navy SEAL?
(Yes, sir!)
Then say it like you mean it!
Tell 'em who Free from the Navy Seal team is!