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Making A Name For Ourselves Lyric | Common |  |  | ONE DAY IT'LL ALL MAKE SENSE |  |
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Canibus: Yeah yeah Me and my man Com Sense Rallyin troops like
Joseph Stalin Where you at yo?
Common: I'm bout to make the name
Com Sense a name you fear Y'all niggaz is scared I'm your worst nightmare
squared
Canibus: And I'ma make the name Canibus a name you fear
Y'all niggaz is scared I'm your worst nightmare squared
Canibus and
Common: That's double for niggaz who ain't mathematically aware (Rakim
from "My Melody"(To catch another sucka duck MC out there)
Common: I
can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight I hold mics while
you hold Sprite Like a broken hearted bitch Don't give no fuck who yo
team or who you startin with Cameoed or charted with, I house niggaz like
apartments with Mic mechanisms, I dissect a rhythm Move crowds with
kinetic wisdom It's like a Malcolm X-orcisim, fuck the rhythm, I hit him
I want him got not get him, auction his wack ass off, then bid him
Canibus: I'm creatin the ultimate verses with perfect lines
Puttin together them whether my rhyme one threat at a time So you niggaz
need to stop testin me Cuz you know you can't "F" with me Steppin to me
with insuperior weaponry Exposin yourself to the verbal radiations Sayin
you can defeat me is nothin but speculation Lyrics unravel, faster than
bullets travel through barrels Niggaz be diggin my styles like fossils and
pterodactyls Who wanna battle? I'm bad to the bone marrow The Earth
got one sun but I walk with three shadows With Allah, my supernatural
bodyguard Niggaz couldn't touch me if they gave me a massage MCs will
compete with lyrics and beats get crushed I'll hit you in your chest so
hard, your shoulders will touch What!
(scratching) Common,
steppin to me is like going to the county being a neutron Common, I ain't
scared of no nigga
Common: I persue sound fairs, relaxed like Dru
Down's hair Other nigga's rhymes are like gang signs, I throw down theirs
On knots, I landed, players get played like Hamlet Supposedly nice,
taken for granted like life I write twice and drop singles in record pools
Niggaz I'm dunkin like when cops mingle Fuck hip hop jingles, rhymin big
words and not sayin shit The click that you came in with accent your flavor
wit Like moose, I go to the caves and get niggaz off all fours I'm the
shit that's uncalled for, the shit that you fall for Far more advanced than
a rapper who's career You could only take a glance, couldn't make the
transition >From B-boy to C-note stance I stand in a circumference,
the humbleness But in the Chi, bumbleless Was thinkin as a weakness were
poetrys in motion Like a bitch, I'm the main feature Amongst hard
working teachers and corrupt preachers I make my living off of singles like
Latifah In between sheets like reefer with blunted senses You couldn't
make a statement if you was from a sentence I'm cold with numb intentions
(scratching)Fuck with Canibus(x4)
Canibus: Yo, the Canibus
is an animal with a mechanical mandible Comin to damage you, spittin
understandable slang at you I be the all seeing lyrical, hammerhead sharp
peripheral With 360 degree visual When the signal was given, MCs get
biten with venom >From a poisonous algorithm liable to kill 'em My
style will get in 'em, way up in 'em My face don't belong in The Source
It belongs on the shroud of turan, for certain I grab mics and murder
shit It's wickeder than Satan worshippers going to Catholic church services
You heard of this The lyrical verbalist, trash herbalist The wrath
of my cold-blooded verses is merciless Rap snap, get your ass cracked like
bear traps Contaminate your air sacs like tear gas And I swear black,
try to battle me, you won't last I'll turn your ass into the artist formerly
known as, you gay ass fag I'll blow you to ashes with tactics Strip you
naked, then make you hug a cactus, you bastard So phat to be a rap star,
takin pictures at music seminars People know who you are Now I got mad
shorties that wanna call me Because they saw me, up in The Source chillin on
page 40 Put this in your CD-ROM www dot Canibus dot com You can find
me on the internet talkin to chicks That was sweatin me off the Music Makes
Me High remix I be talkin mad trash tryin to get 'em to laugh See, if I
click and drag long enough, I'll get the ass Bring it bag to the lab on
Mount Prospect Ave. Let your chicken suck me off and send her home in a cab
You know how we do, liquid aluminum like the T2 Beast from the East part
2, comin to see you
Common: It's time I made the name Com Sense a
name y'all fear Y'all niggaz is scared, I'm your worst nightmare squared
Canibus: Now that I made the name Canibus a name you fear You
still scared, I'm your worst nightmare squared
Common and Canibus:
That's double for niggaz who ain't mathematically aware (To catch
another sucka duck MC out there)
Common: Since I made the name Com
Sense a name y'all fear Y'all niggaz is scared, I'm your worst nightmare
squared
Canibus: And since I made the name Canibus a name you fear
You stay scared, I'm still your worst nightmare squared
Common and
Canibus: That's double for niggaz who ain't mathematically aware (To
catch another sucka duck MC out there)
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