Full Version: canibus and keith murray on invasion radio
A real MC don't have to do what he don't wanna do
and that includes freestyling in front of you
ITS NOT LIKE SOMETHING GON CHANGE
ITS NOT LIKE THE WHOLE WORLD GON START PRAISIN MY NAME - I STAY IN MY LANE!
and that includes freestyling in front of you
ITS NOT LIKE SOMETHING GON CHANGE
ITS NOT LIKE THE WHOLE WORLD GON START PRAISIN MY NAME - I STAY IN MY LANE!
I'm glad Bis didn't rhyme. They act like the last time Canibus spit something was
98 or some shit. How would you feel when you've dropped MIC Club, RTJ, FWTBT, PLoo, (1000's of bars)
and you go for an interview and the only thing they want you to do is drop a 16 becuz
they only remember you from 10 years ago and know nothing of your career up to the present?
Everyday that goes by I feel less important, if I'm right, I'll nonexistent in the morning
These are the same dumbass fans that want Canibus to rhyme how he did when he first came out.
They're not privileged to run up to Bis and tell him to spit some shit for them as if he's just now on
the come up. Pathetic that they actually think otherwise. This man has mastered rhyming - he EVOLVED it.
He's not one of these circus monkey MCs that rhyme on command. Since when does a peasant have a right
to ask the king for his royalty?
Spit hard and never got a dime
spit the hottest rhymes in modern times and still got ostracized
98 or some shit. How would you feel when you've dropped MIC Club, RTJ, FWTBT, PLoo, (1000's of bars)
and you go for an interview and the only thing they want you to do is drop a 16 becuz
they only remember you from 10 years ago and know nothing of your career up to the present?
Everyday that goes by I feel less important, if I'm right, I'll nonexistent in the morning
These are the same dumbass fans that want Canibus to rhyme how he did when he first came out.
They're not privileged to run up to Bis and tell him to spit some shit for them as if he's just now on
the come up. Pathetic that they actually think otherwise. This man has mastered rhyming - he EVOLVED it.
He's not one of these circus monkey MCs that rhyme on command. Since when does a peasant have a right
to ask the king for his royalty?
Spit hard and never got a dime
spit the hottest rhymes in modern times and still got ostracized
Ha.
Ferdowsi
I understand where Canibus is coming from since I rap myself. It always pisses me off when someone I don't even know tells me to freestyle as if I'm just some toy they can play around with. Sometimes your just not in the mood to rhyme and it's annoying if someone tells you to do something you aren't feeling like doing at the time. I don't think the host ment any disrespect though since it is a radio show and most rappers spit after an interview or what not and she's used to that but she has to understand where Canibus is coming from. He doesn't have to prove anything to no one, if he feels like rapping then he does, if he feels like just chilling then that's cool. He's already spit thousands of bars and gets no recognition for that so its obviously frustrating.
a real mc dont have to do what he dont want to do and that includes freestyling infront of you (dread alert)
Bis clearly hates these DJs, but there's so much pressure on Bis to spit like he did in '98. If he does go hard, he still won't get any props in the industry and his songs still won't get played, if his verse and fitness isn't on par with those from 98 they and the listeners will be saying he's past it.
Bis did mention that people would complain if he spat something they've heard but I don't think people would. Maybe cos they used the term 'freestyle' and Bis ain't a freestlye artist, he never has been. His live raps have just been mislabelled as freestyles. Plus he don't wanna be spitting some shitty freestlyle, especially when that's not what he does. He takes his time to write rhymes, doesn't just the first bit of nonsense that comes into his head. He the master of writing rhymes not spitting rhymes off the top.
I know OddReflex and The Truth will say I'm defending Bis regardless, but why not. We are his fans and we know about his past and kinda understand what's going on in his head when he attacks these DJs.
Anyway, I don't think anybody actually expects Bis to spit a freestyle. That is just the term used. People just wanna hear a sick acapella even the DJs. Maybe, next time he can shut them the fuck up with his Captain Cold Crush verse, but he does what he wants to do. I'm just happy he's still releasing beasty music and we've got a lot of material to look forward to.
Bis did mention that people would complain if he spat something they've heard but I don't think people would. Maybe cos they used the term 'freestyle' and Bis ain't a freestlye artist, he never has been. His live raps have just been mislabelled as freestyles. Plus he don't wanna be spitting some shitty freestlyle, especially when that's not what he does. He takes his time to write rhymes, doesn't just the first bit of nonsense that comes into his head. He the master of writing rhymes not spitting rhymes off the top.
I know OddReflex and The Truth will say I'm defending Bis regardless, but why not. We are his fans and we know about his past and kinda understand what's going on in his head when he attacks these DJs.
Anyway, I don't think anybody actually expects Bis to spit a freestyle. That is just the term used. People just wanna hear a sick acapella even the DJs. Maybe, next time he can shut them the fuck up with his Captain Cold Crush verse, but he does what he wants to do. I'm just happy he's still releasing beasty music and we've got a lot of material to look forward to.
Once again Bis shows how much of a bitch he's become. He talks about unity but is dissing dj's on radio again. What's this man's problem? That's the second time. He's just a bitter old man now. Em went on Westwood and killed it when he released his album. He's one artist who could say I don't need to prove nothing also. You know why he didn't bitch and complain? Because Em is a real mc and knows that freestyling on radio is part of hip hop. He shouldn't do radio shows if he doesn't want to be asked to freestyle. How is he gonna say that shit after Murray spit already. That was a bitch move Bis. He's too convinced of his own superiority. He could politely decline but instead he chooses to be an asshole about it... again.
i can see where hes coming from, the dj's dont show him no love and dont play his records but want him to spit something on demand. still wouldve been nice to hear him spit, even it was a pre used verse.
This nitwit isn’t fit for this
You can’t spit Bis, you ain’t shit bitch
You get ripped to bits like microchips
With lyrics designed by the mystic mind
Behind the restricted line of District 9
From a predicted time before iPods, the Era of Gods
Big Pun with a big gun and Terror Squad
Your thoughts are incomplete
I’m from a New York street
So I’m a Beast from the East
You’re a Jamaican from a beach
It’s “Miseducation” you teach
If I speak to Lauryn Hill
She’ll probably say you aren’t ill
Feel the sting of the quill
From the Scorpion King on the hill
When I step in the ring and Kill Bill
Like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor’s “Dreamzzz” of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular’s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But it’s a spectacular thang
How are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool’s name
So you ain’t a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus:
With a gun in my waistband
I jump the boundary of your base camp like Space Jam
Wait till I get up in your face champ
I thought I could wait but can’t
The crowd chants and cheers so loud you can’t hear
Now “The Champ is Here,” not Jadakiss or John Cena
I was “Made to Spit” beyond the arena
And stick it to you like Abner Louima
Get your mind right
Before you step in the line of sight behind the mike
I don’t think I’m nice just ‘cause I say I’m ill
Will HAS skills, he’s still what an artist is
The bars you spit are that of narcissist
But I’m an arsonist that blows you to parts and bits
So I don’t have to be a Spitboss or floss like Rick Ross
Regardless of what the “Titans” think or thought
You aren’t cramping my style like a Charley Horse
You lost already, the cost was heavy like a Porsche on Pirellis
That’s why Universal passed you over for Nelly
You know what that tells me?
The Sunset’s eclipsed when my tongue’s wet with spit
And I ain’t done yet with this
I’ll step to Bis and say, “I don’t care if you’re next to spit
Get your neck slit and your mic snatched like necklaces”
You could’ve had more jets than Corvettes and Lexuses
But Uncle L’s spell from hell was your exorcist exodus
From rap, you had to exit it
So are you just, crazy or fugazi?
Far from Lucchese
You tried to say “Phuk U” to Jay-Z?
He should’ve said “Phuk U, pay me”
Plus you ain’t shit next to Slim Shady
The “Stir Crazy” “Renegade”
You’ve been afraid
“What More Can I Say?”
Do I have to spit a “100 Bars” a day?
In no way are you a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you
Like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
You can’t spit Bis, you ain’t shit bitch
You get ripped to bits like microchips
With lyrics designed by the mystic mind
Behind the restricted line of District 9
From a predicted time before iPods, the Era of Gods
Big Pun with a big gun and Terror Squad
Your thoughts are incomplete
I’m from a New York street
So I’m a Beast from the East
You’re a Jamaican from a beach
It’s “Miseducation” you teach
If I speak to Lauryn Hill
She’ll probably say you aren’t ill
Feel the sting of the quill
From the Scorpion King on the hill
When I step in the ring and Kill Bill
Like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor’s “Dreamzzz” of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular’s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But it’s a spectacular thang
How are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool’s name
So you ain’t a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus:
With a gun in my waistband
I jump the boundary of your base camp like Space Jam
Wait till I get up in your face champ
I thought I could wait but can’t
The crowd chants and cheers so loud you can’t hear
Now “The Champ is Here,” not Jadakiss or John Cena
I was “Made to Spit” beyond the arena
And stick it to you like Abner Louima
Get your mind right
Before you step in the line of sight behind the mike
I don’t think I’m nice just ‘cause I say I’m ill
Will HAS skills, he’s still what an artist is
The bars you spit are that of narcissist
But I’m an arsonist that blows you to parts and bits
So I don’t have to be a Spitboss or floss like Rick Ross
Regardless of what the “Titans” think or thought
You aren’t cramping my style like a Charley Horse
You lost already, the cost was heavy like a Porsche on Pirellis
That’s why Universal passed you over for Nelly
You know what that tells me?
The Sunset’s eclipsed when my tongue’s wet with spit
And I ain’t done yet with this
I’ll step to Bis and say, “I don’t care if you’re next to spit
Get your neck slit and your mic snatched like necklaces”
You could’ve had more jets than Corvettes and Lexuses
But Uncle L’s spell from hell was your exorcist exodus
From rap, you had to exit it
So are you just, crazy or fugazi?
Far from Lucchese
You tried to say “Phuk U” to Jay-Z?
He should’ve said “Phuk U, pay me”
Plus you ain’t shit next to Slim Shady
The “Stir Crazy” “Renegade”
You’ve been afraid
“What More Can I Say?”
Do I have to spit a “100 Bars” a day?
In no way are you a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you
Like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
whatever anyones personal opinion is about him wanting or not wanting to rhyme...this is simply not good press. I've seen this on a few of he major hip-hop blogs. His PR people, if he has them, can't be too happy.
QUOTE(Zaf @ Nov 6 2009, 04:57 PM) 
This nitwit isn€™t fit for this
You can€™t spit Bis, you ain€™t shit bitch
You get ripped to bits like microchips
With lyrics designed by the mystic mind
Behind the restricted line of District 9
From a predicted time before iPods, the Era of Gods
Big Pun with a big gun and Terror Squad
Your thoughts are incomplete
I€™m from a New York street
So I€™m a Beast from the East
You€™re a Jamaican from a beach
It€™s €œMiseducation€ you teach
If I speak to Lauryn Hill
She€™ll probably say you aren€™t ill
Feel the sting of the quill
From the Scorpion King on the hill
When I step in the ring and Kill Bill
Like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor€™s €œDreamzzz€ of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular€™s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But it€™s a spectacular thang
How are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool€™s name
So you ain€™t a €œRole Model€
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus:
With a gun in my waistband
I jump the boundary of your base camp like Space Jam
Wait till I get up in your face champ
I thought I could wait but can€™t
The crowd chants and cheers so loud you can€™t hear
Now €œThe Champ is Here,€ not Jadakiss or John Cena
I was €œMade to Spit€ beyond the arena
And stick it to you like Abner Louima
Get your mind right
Before you step in the line of sight behind the mike
I don€™t think I€™m nice just €˜cause I say I€™m ill
Will HAS skills, he€™s still what an artist is
The bars you spit are that of narcissist
But I€™m an arsonist that blows you to parts and bits
So I don€™t have to be a Spitboss or floss like Rick Ross
Regardless of what the €œTitans€ think or thought
You aren€™t cramping my style like a Charley Horse
You lost already, the cost was heavy like a Porsche on Pirellis
That€™s why Universal passed you over for Nelly
You know what that tells me?
The Sunset€™s eclipsed when my tongue€™s wet with spit
And I ain€™t done yet with this
I€™ll step to Bis and say, €œI don€™t care if you€™re next to spit
Get your neck slit and your mic snatched like necklaces€
You could€™ve had more jets than Corvettes and Lexuses
But Uncle L€™s spell from hell was your exorcist exodus
From rap, you had to exit it
So are you just, crazy or fugazi?
Far from Lucchese
You tried to say €œPhuk U€ to Jay-Z?
He should€™ve said €œPhuk U, pay me€
Plus you ain€™t shit next to Slim Shady
The €œStir Crazy€ €œRenegade€
You€™ve been afraid
€œWhat More Can I Say?€
Do I have to spit a €œ100 Bars€ a day?
In no way are you a €œRole Model€
Your label was told to drop you
Like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
You can€™t spit Bis, you ain€™t shit bitch
You get ripped to bits like microchips
With lyrics designed by the mystic mind
Behind the restricted line of District 9
From a predicted time before iPods, the Era of Gods
Big Pun with a big gun and Terror Squad
Your thoughts are incomplete
I€™m from a New York street
So I€™m a Beast from the East
You€™re a Jamaican from a beach
It€™s €œMiseducation€ you teach
If I speak to Lauryn Hill
She€™ll probably say you aren€™t ill
Feel the sting of the quill
From the Scorpion King on the hill
When I step in the ring and Kill Bill
Like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor€™s €œDreamzzz€ of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular€™s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But it€™s a spectacular thang
How are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool€™s name
So you ain€™t a €œRole Model€
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus:
With a gun in my waistband
I jump the boundary of your base camp like Space Jam
Wait till I get up in your face champ
I thought I could wait but can€™t
The crowd chants and cheers so loud you can€™t hear
Now €œThe Champ is Here,€ not Jadakiss or John Cena
I was €œMade to Spit€ beyond the arena
And stick it to you like Abner Louima
Get your mind right
Before you step in the line of sight behind the mike
I don€™t think I€™m nice just €˜cause I say I€™m ill
Will HAS skills, he€™s still what an artist is
The bars you spit are that of narcissist
But I€™m an arsonist that blows you to parts and bits
So I don€™t have to be a Spitboss or floss like Rick Ross
Regardless of what the €œTitans€ think or thought
You aren€™t cramping my style like a Charley Horse
You lost already, the cost was heavy like a Porsche on Pirellis
That€™s why Universal passed you over for Nelly
You know what that tells me?
The Sunset€™s eclipsed when my tongue€™s wet with spit
And I ain€™t done yet with this
I€™ll step to Bis and say, €œI don€™t care if you€™re next to spit
Get your neck slit and your mic snatched like necklaces€
You could€™ve had more jets than Corvettes and Lexuses
But Uncle L€™s spell from hell was your exorcist exodus
From rap, you had to exit it
So are you just, crazy or fugazi?
Far from Lucchese
You tried to say €œPhuk U€ to Jay-Z?
He should€™ve said €œPhuk U, pay me€
Plus you ain€™t shit next to Slim Shady
The €œStir Crazy€ €œRenegade€
You€™ve been afraid
€œWhat More Can I Say?€
Do I have to spit a €œ100 Bars€ a day?
In no way are you a €œRole Model€
Your label was told to drop you
Like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
QUOTE(Layzie1999 @ Nov 6 2009, 03:25 PM)
I don't know what to make of it either
I'm the Preacher with grotesque features
And creatures from the Goetia
Bis is a Sunday School teacher
So I "Follow the Leader" with a bottle of "Ether"
And "Saron Gas" in a "Seether"
He's Caesar Ebenezer, an old geezer
And an immigrant without a visa
You can write, why do you waste all your energy dissing Bis? I doubt he cares if someone here disses him, rip some real shit.
C'mon Bis. you should've killed it. In the middle of a cypher, Murray already set it off. wow. that was cringe inducing. Bis Come on. atleast for the fans.
QUOTE(White Jesus @ Nov 6 2009, 09:13 AM)
I'm glad Bis didn't rhyme. They act like the last time Canibus spit something was
98 or some shit. How would you feel when you've dropped MIC Club, RTJ, FWTBT, PLoo, (1000's of bars)
and you go for an interview and the only thing they want you to do is drop a 16 becuz
they only remember you from 10 years ago and know nothing of your career up to the present?
Everyday that goes by I feel less important, if I'm right, I'll nonexistent in the morning
These are the same dumbass fans that want Canibus to rhyme how he did when he first came out.
They're not privileged to run up to Bis and tell him to spit some shit for them as if he's just now on
the come up. Pathetic that they actually think otherwise. This man has mastered rhyming - he EVOLVED it.
He's not one of these circus monkey MCs that rhyme on command. Since when does a peasant have a right
to ask the king for his royalty?
Spit hard and never got a dime
spit the hottest rhymes in modern times and still got ostracized
98 or some shit. How would you feel when you've dropped MIC Club, RTJ, FWTBT, PLoo, (1000's of bars)
and you go for an interview and the only thing they want you to do is drop a 16 becuz
they only remember you from 10 years ago and know nothing of your career up to the present?
Everyday that goes by I feel less important, if I'm right, I'll nonexistent in the morning
These are the same dumbass fans that want Canibus to rhyme how he did when he first came out.
They're not privileged to run up to Bis and tell him to spit some shit for them as if he's just now on
the come up. Pathetic that they actually think otherwise. This man has mastered rhyming - he EVOLVED it.
He's not one of these circus monkey MCs that rhyme on command. Since when does a peasant have a right
to ask the king for his royalty?
Spit hard and never got a dime
spit the hottest rhymes in modern times and still got ostracized
bis was and is 100% right n shit, just like he said on the fwtbt on the fusion centre
"They are wasting your time just think about that
the reason you won't think is the reason I won't rap"
QUOTE(Layzie1999 @ Nov 6 2009, 04:21 PM)
You can write, why do you waste all your energy dissing Bis? I doubt he cares if someone here disses him, rip some real shit.
You've been Layzie since '99
That's why you're behind me in line
If I find me the time I might design a rime
With your name in it , wait a minute
I already did that, cause I live to rap
I give back all that I took
So you can't call me a crook
Look to the sky with a crooked eye
Like the letter h turned to the side
I hope you're "Ready to Die" with "Thoughts of Suicide"
And a cyanide capsule
This is Capital Punishment
From the Big Apple, I'll bury you under it
So you don't have to wonder if I'm gonna spit
I'ma do what I wanna bitch
QUOTE(Zaf @ Nov 6 2009, 06:39 PM)
You've been Layzie since '99
That's why you're behind me in line
If I find me the time I might design a rime
With your name in it , wait a minute
I already did that, cause I live to rap
I give back all that I took
So you can't call me a crook
Look to the sky with a crooked eye
Like the letter h turned to the side
I hope you're "Ready to Die" with "Thoughts of Suicide"
And a cyanide capsule
This is Capital Punishment
From the Big Apple, I'll bury you under it
So you don't have to wonder if I'm gonna spit
I'ma do what I wanna bitch
That's why you're behind me in line
If I find me the time I might design a rime
With your name in it , wait a minute
I already did that, cause I live to rap
I give back all that I took
So you can't call me a crook
Look to the sky with a crooked eye
Like the letter h turned to the side
I hope you're "Ready to Die" with "Thoughts of Suicide"
And a cyanide capsule
This is Capital Punishment
From the Big Apple, I'll bury you under it
So you don't have to wonder if I'm gonna spit
I'ma do what I wanna bitch
WORD, how about I give you a beat and you can diss me on my own track? LOL
~ I couldn't help but laugh much like Bis was doing while Keith was rhyming. Frontin' like they
really give a f*ck about Will. What really got me which didn't surprise me one bit was when the female
in the room said she was a FAN and how she would like a THOUSAND BARS from Bis. What kind of fan
doesn't know that Bis already spit 1000 Bars?
"Rhymes by the thousands rhymes for hours / I could kick a rhyme longer than your whole album" - Canibus
You could feel the negative vibe in that room and like Bis said, this may be Invasion Radio but you can't
invade him. It's like it was a setup and Keith acting like he was gonna' put the battery in GW's back and
watch him act the fool. I'm glad he flipped on ya'll faggots. You wanna' hear Bis rhyme then start spinning
some records on a regular basis and give the fans what they really wanna' hear. Give Hip-Hop a reason to
breath again. Stop closing the door on Bis and let him in. ~
"I told you before I'm nobody's spit puppet / I say what I want you take what you want from it" - Canibus
"I can't control Rip The Jacker when he gets amped up" - Canibus
Do you Bis and f*ck these radio people. You got a hot 16 then go ahead and spit that piff bitch.
really give a f*ck about Will. What really got me which didn't surprise me one bit was when the female
in the room said she was a FAN and how she would like a THOUSAND BARS from Bis. What kind of fan
doesn't know that Bis already spit 1000 Bars?
"Rhymes by the thousands rhymes for hours / I could kick a rhyme longer than your whole album" - Canibus
You could feel the negative vibe in that room and like Bis said, this may be Invasion Radio but you can't
invade him. It's like it was a setup and Keith acting like he was gonna' put the battery in GW's back and
watch him act the fool. I'm glad he flipped on ya'll faggots. You wanna' hear Bis rhyme then start spinning
some records on a regular basis and give the fans what they really wanna' hear. Give Hip-Hop a reason to
breath again. Stop closing the door on Bis and let him in. ~
"I told you before I'm nobody's spit puppet / I say what I want you take what you want from it" - Canibus
"I can't control Rip The Jacker when he gets amped up" - Canibus
Do you Bis and f*ck these radio people. You got a hot 16 then go ahead and spit that piff bitch.
new bis song off meletonin majik possibly
the answer to why he didn't freestyle is in the text.
Fraternity of the Impoverished
(Knowledge this, knowledge this)
The vocalist beast, knowledge like the pope in this peace,
you think the ocean is deep? Fuck wit me!
Unbelievable bars, unbeatable odds,
unspeakable horrors at a unperceivable cost
Your unagreeable response lacks thought and human heart
this is Lyrical Law, it's what I make the music for
My prayers are simple, my forehead is layered w/ wrinkles
because of all the hardships that I've been through
Symbolic hip hop prophet speak to your subconscious
French politics got the public thinking the opposite
I'm a hypo-lyrical spontaneous alchemical
elite neo-liberal, child of the indigo
Drilling holes through the Faraday cages of your brains
Then I implant the arcane image of Saint Germaine
Hi-lyrical exponent intelligence quotient
when I'm focused I can engage multiple opponents
But I won't if, I have no motive,
'Soldier be careful, it's loaded!
Verbose w/ emotions of psychosis
In case you didn't notice when I wrote it,
I'm spitting lyrics fitting in tighter spaces; the outer space roaches
A real MC don't have to do what he don't wanna do
and that includes freestyling in front of you
it's not like something gone change,
it's not like the whole world gone start praising my name- i stay in my lane
I'd rather die by living brave then live like a slave
I'd rather be broke then be fake and get paid
These layers of physicality challenge me
My soul is gold & it's the only thing that's able to balance me
My energy body has a alchemical copy that looks godly
not fat, out of shape, and sloppy
The iller the rhymes the more that I embody
vilified when real recognize real - i gets mines
stand w/ the underdog - don't be a coward
stop dickriding ppl for they money and power!
Even an American flag says 'Made in China'
the national debt says that the US is a vagina
of a black widow spider spraying blood out like a geyser
why do we lose everything we fight for?
Fathers, mothers, sons, daughters,
in the land of the lawless, sacrificed before Horus
the Inca; the Aztecs; the Mayans; were masters
a new beginning is coming - the irony is classic
The potential of life versus the potential of death
either way you go through mad mental stress
god forbid for you, for her, or him
we ignored the gems now we gotta do it all again
We failed hip hop's laws brought shame down upon our cause
now we will fall upon our swords
Shaman pays homage to Solomon, he orders them the ??? doctrine
then asked me to rhyme again
every now and then I get retarded and spit
i would like to apologize to every artist i've dissed
everybody assumes that I wanna rhyme but I don't
sometimes I just wanna chill and watch you flow
mysteries of the cathedral, the dark overlords are evil
ripped out the vocal chords of the people
i walk up to your bed side disguised w/ red eyes
and tell you to remember these rhymes
this is the season of hip hop believe it or not,
I lined it up w/ the planet's equinox
the answer to why he didn't freestyle is in the text.
Fraternity of the Impoverished
(Knowledge this, knowledge this)
The vocalist beast, knowledge like the pope in this peace,
you think the ocean is deep? Fuck wit me!
Unbelievable bars, unbeatable odds,
unspeakable horrors at a unperceivable cost
Your unagreeable response lacks thought and human heart
this is Lyrical Law, it's what I make the music for
My prayers are simple, my forehead is layered w/ wrinkles
because of all the hardships that I've been through
Symbolic hip hop prophet speak to your subconscious
French politics got the public thinking the opposite
I'm a hypo-lyrical spontaneous alchemical
elite neo-liberal, child of the indigo
Drilling holes through the Faraday cages of your brains
Then I implant the arcane image of Saint Germaine
Hi-lyrical exponent intelligence quotient
when I'm focused I can engage multiple opponents
But I won't if, I have no motive,
'Soldier be careful, it's loaded!
Verbose w/ emotions of psychosis
In case you didn't notice when I wrote it,
I'm spitting lyrics fitting in tighter spaces; the outer space roaches
A real MC don't have to do what he don't wanna do
and that includes freestyling in front of you
it's not like something gone change,
it's not like the whole world gone start praising my name- i stay in my lane
I'd rather die by living brave then live like a slave
I'd rather be broke then be fake and get paid
These layers of physicality challenge me
My soul is gold & it's the only thing that's able to balance me
My energy body has a alchemical copy that looks godly
not fat, out of shape, and sloppy
The iller the rhymes the more that I embody
vilified when real recognize real - i gets mines
stand w/ the underdog - don't be a coward
stop dickriding ppl for they money and power!
Even an American flag says 'Made in China'
the national debt says that the US is a vagina
of a black widow spider spraying blood out like a geyser
why do we lose everything we fight for?
Fathers, mothers, sons, daughters,
in the land of the lawless, sacrificed before Horus
the Inca; the Aztecs; the Mayans; were masters
a new beginning is coming - the irony is classic
The potential of life versus the potential of death
either way you go through mad mental stress
god forbid for you, for her, or him
we ignored the gems now we gotta do it all again
We failed hip hop's laws brought shame down upon our cause
now we will fall upon our swords
Shaman pays homage to Solomon, he orders them the ??? doctrine
then asked me to rhyme again
every now and then I get retarded and spit
i would like to apologize to every artist i've dissed
everybody assumes that I wanna rhyme but I don't
sometimes I just wanna chill and watch you flow
mysteries of the cathedral, the dark overlords are evil
ripped out the vocal chords of the people
i walk up to your bed side disguised w/ red eyes
and tell you to remember these rhymes
this is the season of hip hop believe it or not,
I lined it up w/ the planet's equinox
i dont know whats up with canibus man .. i been a fan of him since the day i heard him back in 96 and he has been my favorite lyracist of all time .. but to act like that when someone wants to hear you rhyme .. thats a little to much man .. sound like sumone comin down from that weed or just didnt get to smoke yet that day .. your a spitter that what the fuck you do .. so when someone asks to spit do ya fuckin job!!!!!
QUOTE(Layzie1999 @ Nov 6 2009, 04:45 PM)
WORD, how about I give you a beat and you can diss me on my own track? LOL
I don't need a beat to spit to
I'm a beast whose teeth rip through
Red meat like tissue
So "What's Beef?" a dead issue
I agree with bis. If they don't respect the man's work enough to play his music on the radio why should he respect them and drop a freestyle? I mean that's why alot of people don't listen to radio anymore anyway because radio doesn't play a wider range of music just the stuff thats "hot"
Bis coulda also tried a more diplomatic way of getting his point across too. I understand he's pissed and has every reason to be but you should "never let them see you sweat" so to speak. tell em how pissed you are with your words more than your emotions. then if they still don't get it smack fire out their asses LOL. would been cool if he spit a freestyle about not wanting to freestyle on the radio. flip the script on those djs. betcha if he did that the next dj will think twice before asking for a 16 bar drop.
Bis coulda also tried a more diplomatic way of getting his point across too. I understand he's pissed and has every reason to be but you should "never let them see you sweat" so to speak. tell em how pissed you are with your words more than your emotions. then if they still don't get it smack fire out their asses LOL. would been cool if he spit a freestyle about not wanting to freestyle on the radio. flip the script on those djs. betcha if he did that the next dj will think twice before asking for a 16 bar drop.
imagine canibus and joe budden on green lantern together... be no freestyles at all!
QUOTE(KriLLansaviLLan @ Nov 6 2009, 04:45 PM)
new bis song off meletonin majik possibly
the answer to why he didn't freestyle is in the text.
Fraternity of the Impoverished
(Knowledge this, knowledge this)
The vocalist beast, knowledge like the pope in this peace,
you think the ocean is deep? Fuck wit me!
Unbelievable bars, unbeatable odds,
unspeakable horrors at a unperceivable cost
Your unagreeable response lacks thought and human heart
this is Lyrical Law, it's what I make the music for
My prayers are simple, my forehead is layered w/ wrinkles
because of all the hardships that I've been through
Symbolic hip hop prophet speak to your subconscious
French politics got the public thinking the opposite
I'm a hypo-lyrical spontaneous alchemical
elite neo-liberal, child of the indigo
Drilling holes through the Faraday cages of your brains
Then I implant the arcane image of Saint Germaine
Hi-lyrical exponent intelligence quotient
when I'm focused I can engage multiple opponents
But I won't if, I have no motive,
'Soldier be careful, it's loaded!
Verbose w/ emotions of psychosis
In case you didn't notice when I wrote it,
I'm spitting lyrics fitting in tighter spaces; the outer space roaches
A real MC don't have to do what he don't wanna do
and that includes freestyling in front of you
it's not like something gone change,
it's not like the whole world gone start praising my name- i stay in my lane
I'd rather die by living brave then live like a slave
I'd rather be broke then be fake and get paid
These layers of physicality challenge me
My soul is gold & it's the only thing that's able to balance me
My energy body has a alchemical copy that looks godly
not fat, out of shape, and sloppy
The iller the rhymes the more that I embody
vilified when real recognize real - i gets mines
stand w/ the underdog - don't be a coward
stop dickriding ppl for they money and power!
Even an American flag says 'Made in China'
the national debt says that the US is a vagina
of a black widow spider spraying blood out like a geyser
why do we lose everything we fight for?
Fathers, mothers, sons, daughters,
in the land of the lawless, sacrificed before Horus
the Inca; the Aztecs; the Mayans; were masters
a new beginning is coming - the irony is classic
The potential of life versus the potential of death
either way you go through mad mental stress
god forbid for you, for her, or him
we ignored the gems now we gotta do it all again
We failed hip hop's laws brought shame down upon our cause
now we will fall upon our swords
Shaman pays homage to Solomon, he orders them the ??? doctrine
then asked me to rhyme again
every now and then I get retarded and spit
i would like to apologize to every artist i've dissed
everybody assumes that I wanna rhyme but I don't
sometimes I just wanna chill and watch you flow
mysteries of the cathedral, the dark overlords are evil
ripped out the vocal chords of the people
i walk up to your bed side disguised w/ red eyes
and tell you to remember these rhymes
this is the season of hip hop believe it or not,
I lined it up w/ the planet's equinox
the answer to why he didn't freestyle is in the text.
Fraternity of the Impoverished
(Knowledge this, knowledge this)
The vocalist beast, knowledge like the pope in this peace,
you think the ocean is deep? Fuck wit me!
Unbelievable bars, unbeatable odds,
unspeakable horrors at a unperceivable cost
Your unagreeable response lacks thought and human heart
this is Lyrical Law, it's what I make the music for
My prayers are simple, my forehead is layered w/ wrinkles
because of all the hardships that I've been through
Symbolic hip hop prophet speak to your subconscious
French politics got the public thinking the opposite
I'm a hypo-lyrical spontaneous alchemical
elite neo-liberal, child of the indigo
Drilling holes through the Faraday cages of your brains
Then I implant the arcane image of Saint Germaine
Hi-lyrical exponent intelligence quotient
when I'm focused I can engage multiple opponents
But I won't if, I have no motive,
'Soldier be careful, it's loaded!
Verbose w/ emotions of psychosis
In case you didn't notice when I wrote it,
I'm spitting lyrics fitting in tighter spaces; the outer space roaches
A real MC don't have to do what he don't wanna do
and that includes freestyling in front of you
it's not like something gone change,
it's not like the whole world gone start praising my name- i stay in my lane
I'd rather die by living brave then live like a slave
I'd rather be broke then be fake and get paid
These layers of physicality challenge me
My soul is gold & it's the only thing that's able to balance me
My energy body has a alchemical copy that looks godly
not fat, out of shape, and sloppy
The iller the rhymes the more that I embody
vilified when real recognize real - i gets mines
stand w/ the underdog - don't be a coward
stop dickriding ppl for they money and power!
Even an American flag says 'Made in China'
the national debt says that the US is a vagina
of a black widow spider spraying blood out like a geyser
why do we lose everything we fight for?
Fathers, mothers, sons, daughters,
in the land of the lawless, sacrificed before Horus
the Inca; the Aztecs; the Mayans; were masters
a new beginning is coming - the irony is classic
The potential of life versus the potential of death
either way you go through mad mental stress
god forbid for you, for her, or him
we ignored the gems now we gotta do it all again
We failed hip hop's laws brought shame down upon our cause
now we will fall upon our swords
Shaman pays homage to Solomon, he orders them the ??? doctrine
then asked me to rhyme again
every now and then I get retarded and spit
i would like to apologize to every artist i've dissed
everybody assumes that I wanna rhyme but I don't
sometimes I just wanna chill and watch you flow
mysteries of the cathedral, the dark overlords are evil
ripped out the vocal chords of the people
i walk up to your bed side disguised w/ red eyes
and tell you to remember these rhymes
this is the season of hip hop believe it or not,
I lined it up w/ the planet's equinox
holy shit that is dope. real talk!
on second thought, i see where he's comin from. why the fuck should he freestyle for faggots who NEVER played his shit. shit ID be pissed too.
they never play his shit. fuck them!
and that mustve REALLY pissed him off when that bitch told him she was his "fan" and then said "we would like to hear 1000 bars!" like wtf they didnt do their god damn homework. i dont think bis handled it perfectly, but you cant blame him, the man has a point. these radio DJs play the crappiest hip hop all day, never play canibus, then bring him in for an interview and make him freestyle? whats the point, they never play him! just direspectful.
badass jamaican accent kicked in, i guess you could tell he was pretty upset.
they never play his shit. fuck them!
and that mustve REALLY pissed him off when that bitch told him she was his "fan" and then said "we would like to hear 1000 bars!" like wtf they didnt do their god damn homework. i dont think bis handled it perfectly, but you cant blame him, the man has a point. these radio DJs play the crappiest hip hop all day, never play canibus, then bring him in for an interview and make him freestyle? whats the point, they never play him! just direspectful.
badass jamaican accent kicked in, i guess you could tell he was pretty upset.
QUOTE(Zaf @ Nov 6 2009, 02:57 PM)
This nitwit isn’t fit for this
You can’t spit Bis, you ain’t shit bitch
You get ripped to bits like microchips
With lyrics designed by the mystic mind
Behind the restricted line of District 9
From a predicted time before iPods, the Era of Gods
Big Pun with a big gun and Terror Squad
Your thoughts are incomplete
I’m from a New York street
So I’m a Beast from the East
You’re a Jamaican from a beach
It’s “Miseducation” you teach
If I speak to Lauryn Hill
She’ll probably say you aren’t ill
Feel the sting of the quill
From the Scorpion King on the hill
When I step in the ring and Kill Bill
Like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor’s “Dreamzzz” of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular’s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But it’s a spectacular thang
How are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool’s name
So you ain’t a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus:
With a gun in my waistband
I jump the boundary of your base camp like Space Jam
Wait till I get up in your face champ
I thought I could wait but can’t
The crowd chants and cheers so loud you can’t hear
Now “The Champ is Here,” not Jadakiss or John Cena
I was “Made to Spit” beyond the arena
And stick it to you like Abner Louima
Get your mind right
Before you step in the line of sight behind the mike
I don’t think I’m nice just ‘cause I say I’m ill
Will HAS skills, he’s still what an artist is
The bars you spit are that of narcissist
But I’m an arsonist that blows you to parts and bits
So I don’t have to be a Spitboss or floss like Rick Ross
Regardless of what the “Titans” think or thought
You aren’t cramping my style like a Charley Horse
You lost already, the cost was heavy like a Porsche on Pirellis
That’s why Universal passed you over for Nelly
You know what that tells me?
The Sunset’s eclipsed when my tongue’s wet with spit
And I ain’t done yet with this
I’ll step to Bis and say, “I don’t care if you’re next to spit
Get your neck slit and your mic snatched like necklaces”
You could’ve had more jets than Corvettes and Lexuses
But Uncle L’s spell from hell was your exorcist exodus
From rap, you had to exit it
So are you just, crazy or fugazi?
Far from Lucchese
You tried to say “Phuk U” to Jay-Z?
He should’ve said “Phuk U, pay me”
Plus you ain’t shit next to Slim Shady
The “Stir Crazy” “Renegade”
You’ve been afraid
“What More Can I Say?”
Do I have to spit a “100 Bars” a day?
In no way are you a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you
Like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
You can’t spit Bis, you ain’t shit bitch
You get ripped to bits like microchips
With lyrics designed by the mystic mind
Behind the restricted line of District 9
From a predicted time before iPods, the Era of Gods
Big Pun with a big gun and Terror Squad
Your thoughts are incomplete
I’m from a New York street
So I’m a Beast from the East
You’re a Jamaican from a beach
It’s “Miseducation” you teach
If I speak to Lauryn Hill
She’ll probably say you aren’t ill
Feel the sting of the quill
From the Scorpion King on the hill
When I step in the ring and Kill Bill
Like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor’s “Dreamzzz” of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular’s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But it’s a spectacular thang
How are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool’s name
So you ain’t a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus:
With a gun in my waistband
I jump the boundary of your base camp like Space Jam
Wait till I get up in your face champ
I thought I could wait but can’t
The crowd chants and cheers so loud you can’t hear
Now “The Champ is Here,” not Jadakiss or John Cena
I was “Made to Spit” beyond the arena
And stick it to you like Abner Louima
Get your mind right
Before you step in the line of sight behind the mike
I don’t think I’m nice just ‘cause I say I’m ill
Will HAS skills, he’s still what an artist is
The bars you spit are that of narcissist
But I’m an arsonist that blows you to parts and bits
So I don’t have to be a Spitboss or floss like Rick Ross
Regardless of what the “Titans” think or thought
You aren’t cramping my style like a Charley Horse
You lost already, the cost was heavy like a Porsche on Pirellis
That’s why Universal passed you over for Nelly
You know what that tells me?
The Sunset’s eclipsed when my tongue’s wet with spit
And I ain’t done yet with this
I’ll step to Bis and say, “I don’t care if you’re next to spit
Get your neck slit and your mic snatched like necklaces”
You could’ve had more jets than Corvettes and Lexuses
But Uncle L’s spell from hell was your exorcist exodus
From rap, you had to exit it
So are you just, crazy or fugazi?
Far from Lucchese
You tried to say “Phuk U” to Jay-Z?
He should’ve said “Phuk U, pay me”
Plus you ain’t shit next to Slim Shady
The “Stir Crazy” “Renegade”
You’ve been afraid
“What More Can I Say?”
Do I have to spit a “100 Bars” a day?
In no way are you a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you
Like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
I don't understand how he disses a guy he admires
http://canibuscentral.ihiphop.com/forum/in...c=47523&hl=
QUOTE(White Jesus @ Nov 6 2009, 07:24 PM)
I don't understand how he disses a guy he admires
Quite simple, he knows bis reads the forums and he wants attention, everything can be answered logically.
As for Zaf, small note to attach to his work, he has no idea how to keep his flow to the beat, he has no concept of timing, this was PROVED on CCoo when I informed his verse was too slow, his response was not to try and understand where he went wrong and improve it, BUT TO FLIP OUT.
Let me tell you about people who flip out and try keep high pressure on a project in a hateful way, they click automatically into the reptile section of the brain, the STEM of the brain, into the mode known as fight or flight, the reason why Zaf acts the way he does is surprisingly "normal", for an obcessed fan. Its a shame though that almost 10 years on he still doesnt spend his time improving his rhymes, flow and more importantly timing, if he did that he would improve vastly, but he doesn't get that and I've decided a long time ago to stop reading his textual rhymes.
Without a doubt, Zaf is a reptile just by the way he reacts to situations, he never says one word for you to assume he has a life or has any fun in life, its really quite sad.
Ferdowsi
The past is not the present. Ferdowsi you don't know shit about rhyming to begin with. You didn't then and you don't now. Plus for you to assume that I don't have fun with life is hilarious since you have no proof. The proof that I do have a life is that, unlike you, I don't spend my time making pointless mixes of the same song for the past 2 years or so. Now that's pathetic. Not to mention that I'm hardly on this site at all whereas you are here all the time.
I don't want shit from Bis. If I did, I would have joined spitboss. Don't confuse me with you: a Canibus dickrider.
Thought I'd make a seperate post not dedicated to Zaf, gotta keep the Stan's happy and show em some attention, do you know how bad he'd feel about himself if we didn't pay attention? WOAH!
Anyway, Bis is touching upon a point he's made on tracks MORE than once, and he's gone on radio and said MORE than once. I don't think any fan would have been disappointed with what bis said if they really think about it, why doesn't your radio play any bis tracks? Like PLII for example? or PLOO? or Mic Club? or ANY of his work for the last 5 to 10 years?
These DJ's don't show Bis any love, so why should he give any love back to them? Because they hold people hostage who listen and threaten Bis? I've never heard about invasion radio playing mad bis, have you?
In life, the time you spend, doing ANYTHING, in a capitalistic structure, that time is MONEY, and the more time you put into something the more love you pour into it. For example Immortal Technique preaches it in his work about spending money with people who love you rather than those who have nothing but contempt for you. An MC must think of this himself also.
Bis done already gone to all the radio stations and tour it up, but very few of them showed bis love back, ESPECIALLY these new age radio stations who do nothing and expect everything. Bis done famous freestyles with DJ Clue and Funkmaster Flex, but these people both featured Bis on their mixtapes and showed bis LOVE, where is the love on this recording, telling a vet in the game they are going to FORCE him to spit bars and he has no option but to comply, that isn't disrespect? And then claim its in the name of the fans? What kinda unconscious shit is THAT? Taking "fans" as hostage and their desires as hostage, DJ's don't speak for me when they aren't conscious or respectful, thats for sure.
Now if Bis went onto Choice FM, DJ 279, I am 1000000% sure if 279 did ask for a freestyle, or to be blessed with something, bis would no doubt comply because 279 is a man who plays Bis, always has and not been fearful of showing a vet in the game respect, I must say though 279 himself is a vet and understands hiphop a lot better than many newcommers who are destroying this great art. 279 I know for sure has played tracks from RTJ00, PLOO and other new work, thats called showing love, spending TIME and MONEY on artists who they believe are good, the listeners are listening to their show because they have faith the DJ's are REAL agents of the mother of Hip Hop.
Bis has already done the spit a million bars on air thing before, it didn't work for him, however much we remember him for them, he's never really ever reused them rhymes since LL dissed him for it, so since then he's been careful. I think the most humble interview I heard Bis give was to harvard radio, where bis ended up giving a phenomenal freestyle which seemed infinite in itself, again the host was VERY respectful. And I don't mean by respectful as kissing his ass, but not acting like they are more important than MC's who've poured their hearts into improving the art.
Would you go back to a burger store where the staff spit in ya burger? Just cause you hungry? Thats nasty! Heard they put semen in the milkshakes too, if I were you, I'd give up on fast food.
Ferdowsi
Anyway, Bis is touching upon a point he's made on tracks MORE than once, and he's gone on radio and said MORE than once. I don't think any fan would have been disappointed with what bis said if they really think about it, why doesn't your radio play any bis tracks? Like PLII for example? or PLOO? or Mic Club? or ANY of his work for the last 5 to 10 years?
These DJ's don't show Bis any love, so why should he give any love back to them? Because they hold people hostage who listen and threaten Bis? I've never heard about invasion radio playing mad bis, have you?
In life, the time you spend, doing ANYTHING, in a capitalistic structure, that time is MONEY, and the more time you put into something the more love you pour into it. For example Immortal Technique preaches it in his work about spending money with people who love you rather than those who have nothing but contempt for you. An MC must think of this himself also.
Bis done already gone to all the radio stations and tour it up, but very few of them showed bis love back, ESPECIALLY these new age radio stations who do nothing and expect everything. Bis done famous freestyles with DJ Clue and Funkmaster Flex, but these people both featured Bis on their mixtapes and showed bis LOVE, where is the love on this recording, telling a vet in the game they are going to FORCE him to spit bars and he has no option but to comply, that isn't disrespect? And then claim its in the name of the fans? What kinda unconscious shit is THAT? Taking "fans" as hostage and their desires as hostage, DJ's don't speak for me when they aren't conscious or respectful, thats for sure.
Now if Bis went onto Choice FM, DJ 279, I am 1000000% sure if 279 did ask for a freestyle, or to be blessed with something, bis would no doubt comply because 279 is a man who plays Bis, always has and not been fearful of showing a vet in the game respect, I must say though 279 himself is a vet and understands hiphop a lot better than many newcommers who are destroying this great art. 279 I know for sure has played tracks from RTJ00, PLOO and other new work, thats called showing love, spending TIME and MONEY on artists who they believe are good, the listeners are listening to their show because they have faith the DJ's are REAL agents of the mother of Hip Hop.
Bis has already done the spit a million bars on air thing before, it didn't work for him, however much we remember him for them, he's never really ever reused them rhymes since LL dissed him for it, so since then he's been careful. I think the most humble interview I heard Bis give was to harvard radio, where bis ended up giving a phenomenal freestyle which seemed infinite in itself, again the host was VERY respectful. And I don't mean by respectful as kissing his ass, but not acting like they are more important than MC's who've poured their hearts into improving the art.
Would you go back to a burger store where the staff spit in ya burger? Just cause you hungry? Thats nasty! Heard they put semen in the milkshakes too, if I were you, I'd give up on fast food.
Ferdowsi
QUOTE(Zaf @ Nov 6 2009, 09:36 PM)
The past is not the present. Ferdowsi you don't know shit about rhyming to begin with. You didn't then and you don't now. Plus for you to assume that I don't have fun with life is hilarious since you have no proof. The proof that I do have a life is that, unlike you, I don't spend my time making pointless mixes of the same song for the past 2 years or so. Now that's pathetic. Not to mention that I'm hardly on this site at all whereas you are here all the time.
Its the preception you give, you don't say anything but hateful things, so as a member of this community, you look like a sad mofo. Or like the kinda guy who doesn't get any and is way too stressed out to be normal. Thats TRUTH, I don't believe you also when you claim you have a life, far from it.
As for mixing PLOO, I mix a lot of shit, I am a master of Infinity, bis goes on tracks and reps that, he goes on radio stations and disses them for not playing shit like our mixes, so he's a soldier for the real and those who love Hip Hop. I think recently bis labelled us as "gods"? So as a "canibus fan" part of the "canibus movement" I really don't see how you can diss a mixer or myself for that matter for mixing, we are very good at what we do, we are trained enough to know when an MC gives us a verse which is spat too slow for example.
SpitBoss shows how dedicated to Hip Hop he is, I think that some lonely indian kid who has to put on a thugish voice who doesn't have any timing can't really tell a vet who's spat over 10,000 whats what, you are like the radio host, you show no respect. Funny thing is, you think that your lack of respect somehow means you should get respect, just because you bothered to write a rhyme, what a joke. WAKE UP ZAF, bis doesn't pay attention, he doesn't give a shit, you just keep making yourself just look sad.
As for being on this site, I post about 3 posts a day, on one section, mainly about mixing, something which is proactively going on, and has been for over 2 years. You are always on this site, looking for a moment to diss, I wouldn't want to pay attention to it but whenever something happens you come to drop hate and your sad rhymes that even you couldn't actually spit.
So I'll admit it now, I have mixed a FUCK load of PLOO bars, more than any other mixer, so I do have a lot of LOVE for this and because of it probably put too much TIME into it, but, thats just me, that relates to the TIME and LOVE connection in the last post, what this thread is about, NOT ZAF, sad how Zaf tries to make any thread about anything not about that but about his hate, bullshit and HIM, what an attention whore. Maybe you should put a pussy as your avatar? Maybe people would take notice more.
Peace,
Ferdowsi
I forgot the third verse. Here:
Grimnir:
Yeah it's Grimnir
Who let him in here
There were slim tears
For all the commotion and cries
About how his promotion died
He speaks in broken lies
But what I’ve spoken is wise
Open your eyes
I’m Odin in disguise
So at any moment “I rise”
Like Maya Angelou
With this verse, I do the worst that I can to you
I know I’m not a fan, I’m just a Stan to you
But understand through and through
Who I am, I don’t give a damn who Germaine is
An emcee who was once famous but now nameless
A phukkin’ ignoramus, the black Harold Ramis
Mixed with Ernie Hudson you’re a Teddy Ruxpin
I’m Dr. Strangelove with bloodstained gloves
About to push the button
On a Weapon of Mass Destruction
Then fade to black as the soundtrack cuts in
And the credits roll
Trolls and elves toll bells for the Host of Hell
As Uncle L strolls this hellhole in shell toes
To sell your soul, you’re For Whom the Bell Tolls
As Osiris rolls the papyrus scroll
And The West Nile Virus is sold for pirate’s gold
So fuck spitting 10,000 bars
Shout out to Def Squad
But Canibus isn’t an Undergod
That’s why I Waste Manage my iPod
And delete his songs from my playlist
Like, “I don’t ever play this
It’s not even one of my favorites”
With avarice and hate
This brute who’s an ape shoots his face
Then stuffs him in a cube-shaped suitcase
Now he’s two-faced like Aaron Eckhart
Then I break his neck apart
I’m the next to start beef to test his heart
The best of his art is only a part of the styles in my catalogue
Along with the 8 Mile battle god’s, to even the odds
The Word of God gave me the nod
To clutch the pound and buck him down
Before he can duck the round
His head struck the ground
His deathbed isn’t Uptown
Where rap started
You half-hearted rap artist
It’s in a pile of garbage
You don’t have a style to market
This is how Beef gets started
But sometimes I “Get Retarded”
Whenever near me’s the target
You’ll be the dearly departed
When I load the artillery cartridge
Not 16-bits, 16 in the clip
It splits what sits between your lips
You can tongue kiss and tongue twist a hollow tip
Then swallow it along with a bottle of piss
You might as well stutter and talk with a lisp
I’ll leave your Blood on the strip
Then walk like a Crypt
And dig a pit for your bag of bones
Drag a stone over the hole
And trap your soul in a black hole
Post-9/11 the Host of Heaven
And the ghost of a reverend
Ate unleavened bread
After I cut the dreads from your head
You were once bald like Right Said Fred
And just as bizarre and gay
Do I have to spit a 100 Bars a day?
“What More Can I Say?” This is “How We Roll”
Uncle L strolls through this hellhole in shell toes
To sell your soul, you’re For Whom The Bell Tolls
But yo, I ask this guy Bis, why spit
If you’re ready to quit?
You aren’t ready for this
My tongue’s a machete that rips
You to confetti bits and pieces
I know the prophet’s secret
Plus where he locks it up and keeps it
That’s why I shot it up to pieces
You better Watch Who U Beef With
If you’re an emcee spit, but don’t be a bitch
Why would I wish to hold hands
When you’re no man I know and
You’re programmed to lose
Blow the dam with a fuse
That’s the plan I use
I know I’m just a Stan to you
To diss a man as you
Is not what fans do
But I don’t give a damn who Germaine is
Some emcee who was once famous
But now nameless
So I came to spit
And Rip the Jacker who tries to Jack the Ripper
Like the rapper turned actor in motion pictures
I’m quoting scripture as a means of instigation
“Living In My Head” like Patrick Bateman
I came to make a statement:
Spitboss is a True Hollywood “Rip Off”
Why would I wish to talk with this bitch for?
He can’t spit no more, that shit’s for sure
Hang you with a cord above the floor of the crime scene
When I Kill Bill like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor’s “Dreamzzz” of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular’s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But how are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool’s name
So you ain’t a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
Grimnir:
Yeah it's Grimnir
Who let him in here
There were slim tears
For all the commotion and cries
About how his promotion died
He speaks in broken lies
But what I’ve spoken is wise
Open your eyes
I’m Odin in disguise
So at any moment “I rise”
Like Maya Angelou
With this verse, I do the worst that I can to you
I know I’m not a fan, I’m just a Stan to you
But understand through and through
Who I am, I don’t give a damn who Germaine is
An emcee who was once famous but now nameless
A phukkin’ ignoramus, the black Harold Ramis
Mixed with Ernie Hudson you’re a Teddy Ruxpin
I’m Dr. Strangelove with bloodstained gloves
About to push the button
On a Weapon of Mass Destruction
Then fade to black as the soundtrack cuts in
And the credits roll
Trolls and elves toll bells for the Host of Hell
As Uncle L strolls this hellhole in shell toes
To sell your soul, you’re For Whom the Bell Tolls
As Osiris rolls the papyrus scroll
And The West Nile Virus is sold for pirate’s gold
So fuck spitting 10,000 bars
Shout out to Def Squad
But Canibus isn’t an Undergod
That’s why I Waste Manage my iPod
And delete his songs from my playlist
Like, “I don’t ever play this
It’s not even one of my favorites”
With avarice and hate
This brute who’s an ape shoots his face
Then stuffs him in a cube-shaped suitcase
Now he’s two-faced like Aaron Eckhart
Then I break his neck apart
I’m the next to start beef to test his heart
The best of his art is only a part of the styles in my catalogue
Along with the 8 Mile battle god’s, to even the odds
The Word of God gave me the nod
To clutch the pound and buck him down
Before he can duck the round
His head struck the ground
His deathbed isn’t Uptown
Where rap started
You half-hearted rap artist
It’s in a pile of garbage
You don’t have a style to market
This is how Beef gets started
But sometimes I “Get Retarded”
Whenever near me’s the target
You’ll be the dearly departed
When I load the artillery cartridge
Not 16-bits, 16 in the clip
It splits what sits between your lips
You can tongue kiss and tongue twist a hollow tip
Then swallow it along with a bottle of piss
You might as well stutter and talk with a lisp
I’ll leave your Blood on the strip
Then walk like a Crypt
And dig a pit for your bag of bones
Drag a stone over the hole
And trap your soul in a black hole
Post-9/11 the Host of Heaven
And the ghost of a reverend
Ate unleavened bread
After I cut the dreads from your head
You were once bald like Right Said Fred
And just as bizarre and gay
Do I have to spit a 100 Bars a day?
“What More Can I Say?” This is “How We Roll”
Uncle L strolls through this hellhole in shell toes
To sell your soul, you’re For Whom The Bell Tolls
But yo, I ask this guy Bis, why spit
If you’re ready to quit?
You aren’t ready for this
My tongue’s a machete that rips
You to confetti bits and pieces
I know the prophet’s secret
Plus where he locks it up and keeps it
That’s why I shot it up to pieces
You better Watch Who U Beef With
If you’re an emcee spit, but don’t be a bitch
Why would I wish to hold hands
When you’re no man I know and
You’re programmed to lose
Blow the dam with a fuse
That’s the plan I use
I know I’m just a Stan to you
To diss a man as you
Is not what fans do
But I don’t give a damn who Germaine is
Some emcee who was once famous
But now nameless
So I came to spit
And Rip the Jacker who tries to Jack the Ripper
Like the rapper turned actor in motion pictures
I’m quoting scripture as a means of instigation
“Living In My Head” like Patrick Bateman
I came to make a statement:
Spitboss is a True Hollywood “Rip Off”
Why would I wish to talk with this bitch for?
He can’t spit no more, that shit’s for sure
Hang you with a cord above the floor of the crime scene
When I Kill Bill like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor’s “Dreamzzz” of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular’s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But how are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool’s name
So you ain’t a “Role Model”
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
is there a link to the whole interview? did they play his music before this situation at all?
Keith Murray spit a decent verse and put Canibus on the spot and created an awkward as hell feeling. I'm not faulting Keith but as a fan I kind of wish they talked about this before the interview, .. that there wouldn't be any freestyles... that being said I can see why Canibus showed his fangs in light of the interviewers and the moment.
Youre right about the pressure, and I tend to agree captn cold crush is a good exit here but of course the next quote is a good point too..
they never play his music or mention his works so it is easy to see his perspective when he is in these interviews. Its pretty understandable that a human animal can get angry.
Agreed that he could benefit from some added PR, and I tend to agree this incident is bad press, the spin will play as big negative - "canibus flipped out." The reality doesnt really have a chance. I dont think he's going to be truly harmed though; negative publicity is better than little publicity. As you said, his name is spreading to blogs.
yea murray did unintentionally set him up.. then when he stopped the beat and thickened his native accent they thought he was going to accapella. yea, little bit of a cringe at first. I think he knew what was coming though and so they should have too.. he said "You can't invade me though."
exactly
theres truth in these 3 quotes i think
Keith Murray spit a decent verse and put Canibus on the spot and created an awkward as hell feeling. I'm not faulting Keith but as a fan I kind of wish they talked about this before the interview, .. that there wouldn't be any freestyles... that being said I can see why Canibus showed his fangs in light of the interviewers and the moment.
QUOTE(Knowledge God @ Nov 6 2009, 01:36 PM)
Bis clearly hates these DJs, but there's so much pressure on Bis to spit like he did in '98. If he does go hard, he still won't get any props in the industry and his songs still won't get played, (...)
Bis did mention that people would complain if he spat something they've heard but I don't think people would. Maybe cos they used the term 'freestyle' and Bis ain't a freestlye artist, he never has been. (...) He the master of writing rhymes not spitting rhymes off the top.
(...)
(...) Maybe, next time he can shut them the fuck up with his Captain Cold Crush verse, but he does what he wants to do. (...)
Bis did mention that people would complain if he spat something they've heard but I don't think people would. Maybe cos they used the term 'freestyle' and Bis ain't a freestlye artist, he never has been. (...) He the master of writing rhymes not spitting rhymes off the top.
(...)
(...) Maybe, next time he can shut them the fuck up with his Captain Cold Crush verse, but he does what he wants to do. (...)
Youre right about the pressure, and I tend to agree captn cold crush is a good exit here but of course the next quote is a good point too..
QUOTE(Layzie1999 @ Nov 6 2009, 02:53 PM)
i can see where hes coming from, the dj's dont show him no love and dont play his records but want him to spit something on demand. still wouldve been nice to hear him spit, even it was a pre used verse.
they never play his music or mention his works so it is easy to see his perspective when he is in these interviews. Its pretty understandable that a human animal can get angry.
QUOTE(Indigenous @ Nov 6 2009, 03:21 PM)
whatever anyones personal opinion is about him wanting or not wanting to rhyme...this is simply not good press. I've seen this on a few of the major hip-hop blogs. His PR people, if he has them, can't be too happy.
Agreed that he could benefit from some added PR, and I tend to agree this incident is bad press, the spin will play as big negative - "canibus flipped out." The reality doesnt really have a chance. I dont think he's going to be truly harmed though; negative publicity is better than little publicity. As you said, his name is spreading to blogs.
QUOTE(ScorpionStyleZ @ Nov 6 2009, 04:29 PM)
C'mon Bis. you should've killed it. In the middle of a cypher, Murray already set it off. wow. that was cringe inducing. Bis Come on. atleast for the fans.
yea murray did unintentionally set him up.. then when he stopped the beat and thickened his native accent they thought he was going to accapella. yea, little bit of a cringe at first. I think he knew what was coming though and so they should have too.. he said "You can't invade me though."
QUOTE(TECHWON @ Nov 6 2009, 04:38 PM)
bis was and is 100% right n shit, just like he said on the fwtbt on the fusion centre
"They are wasting your time just think about that
the reason you won't think is the reason I won't rap"
"They are wasting your time just think about that
the reason you won't think is the reason I won't rap"
exactly
QUOTE(THA R1PP3R @ Nov 6 2009, 04:45 PM)
~ I couldn't help but laugh much like Bis was doing while Keith was rhyming. Frontin' like they
really give a f*ck about Will. What really got me which didn't surprise me one bit was when the female
in the room said she was a FAN and how she would like a THOUSAND BARS from Bis. What kind of fan
doesn't know that Bis already spit 1000 Bars?
(...)
You could feel the negative vibe in that room and like Bis said, this may be Invasion Radio but you can't
invade him. It's like it was a setup and Keith acting like he was gonna' put the battery in GW's back and
watch him act the fool. I'm glad he flipped on ya'll faggots. You wanna' hear Bis rhyme then start spinning
some records on a regular basis and give the fans what they really wanna' hear. Give Hip-Hop a reason to
breath again. Stop closing the door on Bis and let him in. ~
(...)
really give a f*ck about Will. What really got me which didn't surprise me one bit was when the female
in the room said she was a FAN and how she would like a THOUSAND BARS from Bis. What kind of fan
doesn't know that Bis already spit 1000 Bars?
(...)
You could feel the negative vibe in that room and like Bis said, this may be Invasion Radio but you can't
invade him. It's like it was a setup and Keith acting like he was gonna' put the battery in GW's back and
watch him act the fool. I'm glad he flipped on ya'll faggots. You wanna' hear Bis rhyme then start spinning
some records on a regular basis and give the fans what they really wanna' hear. Give Hip-Hop a reason to
breath again. Stop closing the door on Bis and let him in. ~
(...)
QUOTE(Agent_O @ Nov 6 2009, 05:29 PM)
I agree with bis. If they don't respect the man's work enough to play his music on the radio why should he respect them and drop a freestyle? I mean that's why alot of people don't listen to radio anymore anyway because radio doesn't play a wider range of music just the stuff thats "hot"
Bis coulda also tried a more diplomatic way of getting his point across too. I understand he's pissed and has every reason to be but you should "never let them see you sweat" so to speak. (...)
Bis coulda also tried a more diplomatic way of getting his point across too. I understand he's pissed and has every reason to be but you should "never let them see you sweat" so to speak. (...)
QUOTE(-Dante- @ Nov 6 2009, 07:08 PM)
on second thought, i see where he's comin from. why the fuck should he freestyle for faggots who NEVER played his shit. shit ID be pissed too.
they never play his shit. fuck them!
and that mustve REALLY pissed him off when that bitch told him she was his "fan" and then said "we would like to hear 1000 bars!" like wtf they didnt do their god damn homework. i dont think bis handled it perfectly, but you cant blame him, the man has a point. these radio DJs play the crappiest hip hop all day, never play canibus, then bring him in for an interview and make him freestyle? whats the point, they never play him! just direspectful.
badass jamaican accent kicked in, i guess you could tell he was pretty upset.
they never play his shit. fuck them!
and that mustve REALLY pissed him off when that bitch told him she was his "fan" and then said "we would like to hear 1000 bars!" like wtf they didnt do their god damn homework. i dont think bis handled it perfectly, but you cant blame him, the man has a point. these radio DJs play the crappiest hip hop all day, never play canibus, then bring him in for an interview and make him freestyle? whats the point, they never play him! just direspectful.
badass jamaican accent kicked in, i guess you could tell he was pretty upset.
theres truth in these 3 quotes i think
bis hit them with that gangsta shit lmao . i'm glad he stood his ground. fuck the industry they wanna treat niggas like they fuckin monkeys in the circus " oh dance and you'll get this banana", and bis hit them with a nice pile of fresh wet feces.
This is what people act like on Cocaine, Zoloft and sleeping pills.
Lol...Bis...seriously??? The gay, retarded Jamaican accent? Haha Unreal. As a Canibus fan I am truly embarrased. Talk about kicking yourself when you're down...I have never seen an artist go out of there way to keep their career in the toilet.
*This dude's either really tapped or really stupid.
*This dude's either really tapped or really stupid.
If this is how Bis felt, I'm glad he stayed true to himself. I agree most people will go 'WTF' and diss Canibus for doing this, but does that mean he should set aside who he feels he is?
I feel it was mostly awkward because of murray freestyling before him, I agree they probably should have talked about it, so murray knew beforehand how Bis felt about freestyling for these people.
I feel it was mostly awkward because of murray freestyling before him, I agree they probably should have talked about it, so murray knew beforehand how Bis felt about freestyling for these people.
QUOTE(armadeus @ Nov 7 2009, 05:57 AM)
Lol...Bis...seriously??? The gay, retarded Jamaican accent? Haha Unreal. As a Canibus fan I am truly embarrased. Talk about kicking yourself when you're down...I have never seen an artist go out of there way to keep their career in the toilet.
*This dude's either really tapped or really stupid.
*This dude's either really tapped or really stupid.
OR, the dude thinks, In the next year I'm putting out an album with:
K Solo
Kurupt
Kool G Rap
Keith Murray
Killah Priest
Ras Kass
Sun
Presto
Sick Sense
Prince EA
Those are some serious artists, vets and cadets alike, an impressive team.
on over about 4 or 5 projects, as well as dropping 10,000 bars, so in total, with the bars connected to his, probably about 15,000 bars, in 2010, no doubt, bis will be the artist putting out more music than ANYONE on the planet. Anyone who doesn't stand up to take notice is not for Hip Hop, I feel bis did what he did here to set precedence, DONT ASK TO FREESTYLE, I HAVE MANY FEE STYLES!
Canibus is Jamican, you are mad for dissin' someone for talking in the tounge they were brought up to speak in, he uses the accent to show he is serious and not joking about, I am more than certain that is a natural accent, a jamican doesn't need to "put it on", if anything he's putting on the soft spoken voice as most would consider the Jamican accent too harsh and hard to understand, probably.
I wonder if you'd dare to go up to a rasta on the street and say his accent is gay and retarded, or bis for that matter, yet being racist from behind a keyboard sure does make you big, god racists are stupid.
Ferdowsi
Talk to me when Canibus starts putting out albums with artists that the people actually care about. K Solo, etc. Haha You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me.
QUOTE(armadeus @ Nov 7 2009, 07:24 AM)
Talk to me when Canibus starts putting out albums with artists that the people actually care about. K Solo, etc. Haha You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me.
Cause K solo hasn't put out mad music in a while no one cares?
So Kool G Rap? No one cares?
Keith Murray? No one cares?
Prince EA? No one cares?
Could be said about every single one, just because YOU don't care, don't assume music you haven't even heard will be ignored by people you don't even know.
As for "talking" to you, you came here to talk to Bis fans, if you didn't then you shouldn't have posted, you aren't too bright are ya? No racist ever is.
Ferdowsi
This shit has nothing to do with who's a fan and who's not a fan. We are all here because of our respect for Canibus whether as the artist or the person and I for one will not tolerate any bullshit from any poster here trying to downplay the mans significance in the rap game or anything else for that matter. Maybe its because I'm as loyal and dedicated as they come but I would never turn my back on someone when they're down or front like I'm too good for someone that I looked up too whether past tense or in the present because the man was taking a stand for what he felt.
Who gives two fucks about a freestyle. You all know what Bis would do to any emcee, any track, and performance, etc when he wants to. Wait for Melatonin Magik.
Sound Off!
Who gives two fucks about a freestyle. You all know what Bis would do to any emcee, any track, and performance, etc when he wants to. Wait for Melatonin Magik.
Sound Off!
QUOTE(Zaf @ Nov 6 2009, 11:10 PM)
I forgot the third verse. Here:
Grimnir:
Yeah it's Grimnir
Who let him in here
There were slim tears
For all the commotion and cries
About how his promotion died
He speaks in broken lies
But what I€™ve spoken is wise
Open your eyes
I€™m Odin in disguise
So at any moment €œI rise€
Like Maya Angelou
With this verse, I do the worst that I can to you
I know I€™m not a fan, I€™m just a Stan to you
But understand through and through
Who I am, I don€™t give a damn who Germaine is
An emcee who was once famous but now nameless
A phukkin€™ ignoramus, the black Harold Ramis
Mixed with Ernie Hudson you€™re a Teddy Ruxpin
I€™m Dr. Strangelove with bloodstained gloves
About to push the button
On a Weapon of Mass Destruction
Then fade to black as the soundtrack cuts in
And the credits roll
Trolls and elves toll bells for the Host of Hell
As Uncle L strolls this hellhole in shell toes
To sell your soul, you€™re For Whom the Bell Tolls
As Osiris rolls the papyrus scroll
And The West Nile Virus is sold for pirate€™s gold
So fuck spitting 10,000 bars
Shout out to Def Squad
But Canibus isn€™t an Undergod
That€™s why I Waste Manage my iPod
And delete his songs from my playlist
Like, €œI don€™t ever play this
It€™s not even one of my favorites€
With avarice and hate
This brute who€™s an ape shoots his face
Then stuffs him in a cube-shaped suitcase
Now he€™s two-faced like Aaron Eckhart
Then I break his neck apart
I€™m the next to start beef to test his heart
The best of his art is only a part of the styles in my catalogue
Along with the 8 Mile battle god€™s, to even the odds
The Word of God gave me the nod
To clutch the pound and buck him down
Before he can duck the round
His head struck the ground
His deathbed isn€™t Uptown
Where rap started
You half-hearted rap artist
It€™s in a pile of garbage
You don€™t have a style to market
This is how Beef gets started
But sometimes I €œGet Retarded€
Whenever near me€™s the target
You€™ll be the dearly departed
When I load the artillery cartridge
Not 16-bits, 16 in the clip
It splits what sits between your lips
You can tongue kiss and tongue twist a hollow tip
Then swallow it along with a bottle of piss
You might as well stutter and talk with a lisp
I€™ll leave your Blood on the strip
Then walk like a Crypt
And dig a pit for your bag of bones
Drag a stone over the hole
And trap your soul in a black hole
Post-9/11 the Host of Heaven
And the ghost of a reverend
Ate unleavened bread
After I cut the dreads from your head
You were once bald like Right Said Fred
And just as bizarre and gay
Do I have to spit a 100 Bars a day?
€œWhat More Can I Say?€ This is €œHow We Roll€
Uncle L strolls through this hellhole in shell toes
To sell your soul, you€™re For Whom The Bell Tolls
But yo, I ask this guy Bis, why spit
If you€™re ready to quit?
You aren€™t ready for this
My tongue€™s a machete that rips
You to confetti bits and pieces
I know the prophet€™s secret
Plus where he locks it up and keeps it
That€™s why I shot it up to pieces
You better Watch Who U Beef With
If you€™re an emcee spit, but don€™t be a bitch
Why would I wish to hold hands
When you€™re no man I know and
You€™re programmed to lose
Blow the dam with a fuse
That€™s the plan I use
I know I€™m just a Stan to you
To diss a man as you
Is not what fans do
But I don€™t give a damn who Germaine is
Some emcee who was once famous
But now nameless
So I came to spit
And Rip the Jacker who tries to Jack the Ripper
Like the rapper turned actor in motion pictures
I€™m quoting scripture as a means of instigation
€œLiving In My Head€ like Patrick Bateman
I came to make a statement:
Spitboss is a True Hollywood €œRip Off€
Why would I wish to talk with this bitch for?
He can€™t spit no more, that shit€™s for sure
Hang you with a cord above the floor of the crime scene
When I Kill Bill like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor€™s €œDreamzzz€ of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular€™s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But how are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool€™s name
So you ain€™t a €œRole Model€
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
Grimnir:
Yeah it's Grimnir
Who let him in here
There were slim tears
For all the commotion and cries
About how his promotion died
He speaks in broken lies
But what I€™ve spoken is wise
Open your eyes
I€™m Odin in disguise
So at any moment €œI rise€
Like Maya Angelou
With this verse, I do the worst that I can to you
I know I€™m not a fan, I€™m just a Stan to you
But understand through and through
Who I am, I don€™t give a damn who Germaine is
An emcee who was once famous but now nameless
A phukkin€™ ignoramus, the black Harold Ramis
Mixed with Ernie Hudson you€™re a Teddy Ruxpin
I€™m Dr. Strangelove with bloodstained gloves
About to push the button
On a Weapon of Mass Destruction
Then fade to black as the soundtrack cuts in
And the credits roll
Trolls and elves toll bells for the Host of Hell
As Uncle L strolls this hellhole in shell toes
To sell your soul, you€™re For Whom the Bell Tolls
As Osiris rolls the papyrus scroll
And The West Nile Virus is sold for pirate€™s gold
So fuck spitting 10,000 bars
Shout out to Def Squad
But Canibus isn€™t an Undergod
That€™s why I Waste Manage my iPod
And delete his songs from my playlist
Like, €œI don€™t ever play this
It€™s not even one of my favorites€
With avarice and hate
This brute who€™s an ape shoots his face
Then stuffs him in a cube-shaped suitcase
Now he€™s two-faced like Aaron Eckhart
Then I break his neck apart
I€™m the next to start beef to test his heart
The best of his art is only a part of the styles in my catalogue
Along with the 8 Mile battle god€™s, to even the odds
The Word of God gave me the nod
To clutch the pound and buck him down
Before he can duck the round
His head struck the ground
His deathbed isn€™t Uptown
Where rap started
You half-hearted rap artist
It€™s in a pile of garbage
You don€™t have a style to market
This is how Beef gets started
But sometimes I €œGet Retarded€
Whenever near me€™s the target
You€™ll be the dearly departed
When I load the artillery cartridge
Not 16-bits, 16 in the clip
It splits what sits between your lips
You can tongue kiss and tongue twist a hollow tip
Then swallow it along with a bottle of piss
You might as well stutter and talk with a lisp
I€™ll leave your Blood on the strip
Then walk like a Crypt
And dig a pit for your bag of bones
Drag a stone over the hole
And trap your soul in a black hole
Post-9/11 the Host of Heaven
And the ghost of a reverend
Ate unleavened bread
After I cut the dreads from your head
You were once bald like Right Said Fred
And just as bizarre and gay
Do I have to spit a 100 Bars a day?
€œWhat More Can I Say?€ This is €œHow We Roll€
Uncle L strolls through this hellhole in shell toes
To sell your soul, you€™re For Whom The Bell Tolls
But yo, I ask this guy Bis, why spit
If you€™re ready to quit?
You aren€™t ready for this
My tongue€™s a machete that rips
You to confetti bits and pieces
I know the prophet€™s secret
Plus where he locks it up and keeps it
That€™s why I shot it up to pieces
You better Watch Who U Beef With
If you€™re an emcee spit, but don€™t be a bitch
Why would I wish to hold hands
When you€™re no man I know and
You€™re programmed to lose
Blow the dam with a fuse
That€™s the plan I use
I know I€™m just a Stan to you
To diss a man as you
Is not what fans do
But I don€™t give a damn who Germaine is
Some emcee who was once famous
But now nameless
So I came to spit
And Rip the Jacker who tries to Jack the Ripper
Like the rapper turned actor in motion pictures
I€™m quoting scripture as a means of instigation
€œLiving In My Head€ like Patrick Bateman
I came to make a statement:
Spitboss is a True Hollywood €œRip Off€
Why would I wish to talk with this bitch for?
He can€™t spit no more, that shit€™s for sure
Hang you with a cord above the floor of the crime scene
When I Kill Bill like David Carradine
I got blood on my favorite pair of jeans
The Fear Factor theme captures the scene
In this Jurassic Park actor€™s €œDreamzzz€ of raptor screams
And hovercraft machines with tractor beams
Controlled through such means, a console touch-screen
I know it must seem my vernacular€™s strange
Like David Blain with bloodstained Dracula fangs
But how are you not to blame?
Cool James turned your alias into a fool€™s name
So you ain€™t a €œRole Model€
Your label was told to drop you like Hov did the gold bottle
Chorus
this comes off as hilarious for the following reasons
1.) just typin up your lyrics isnt gonna impress anybody. theres a lot more to it than that. at least record the shit so we can hear it, copy/pasting excerpts from a microsoft word document you created isn't nearly as fulfilling or entertaining
2.) how many fucking song titles are in this thing??
you without a song title = Lil Wayne without a "I'm ____ like a ____" statement
3.) you've obviously emulated a lot of your style from bis, the shit is pretty obvious.
so combine the aforementioned points with the fact that you know WAY more about bis than the avg fan and you have yourself one hell of an oxymoron.
QUOTE(Ferdowsi @ Nov 7 2009, 07:16 AM)
OR, the dude thinks, In the next year I'm putting out an album with:
K Solo
Kurupt
Kool G Rap
Keith Murray
Killah Priest
Ras Kass
Sun
Presto
Sick Sense
Prince EA
Those are some serious artists, vets and cadets alike, an impressive team.
K Solo
Kurupt
Kool G Rap
Keith Murray
Killah Priest
Ras Kass
Sun
Presto
Sick Sense
Prince EA
Those are some serious artists, vets and cadets alike, an impressive team.
QUOTE(armadeus @ Nov 7 2009, 08:24 AM)
Talk to me when Canibus starts putting out albums with artists that the people actually care about. K Solo, etc. Haha You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me.
maybe when you grow up and start listening to real hip hop you'll realize what the hell you just said.
QUOTE(Ferdowsi @ Nov 7 2009, 06:16 AM)
OR, the dude thinks, In the next year I'm putting out an album with:
K Solo
Kurupt
Kool G Rap
Keith Murray
Killah Priest
Ras Kass
Sun
Presto
Sick Sense
Prince EA
Ferdowsi
K Solo
Kurupt
Kool G Rap
Keith Murray
Killah Priest
Ras Kass
Sun
Presto
Sick Sense
Prince EA
Ferdowsi
in all honesty i wouldnt want any of them fucking bums on my project .. a bunch of has beens .. no buzz .. no nothing .. and canibus wonders why they dont play his shit on the radio .. when the fuck is the last time canibus made a song capable of being played on public radio??? .. maybe if he stopped fucking with these has beens and move forward and stop being a fucking homo and jus SPIT them bars .. canibus has been and always will be my favorite lyracist .. but to see him act like this disgusts me!!! regardless of whether or not they play your shit on the radio you should have spit .. if not for the mainsteam at least for your rippers that all tuned into the video .. NOT FOR MURRAY .. FOR CANIBUS!!!!!
QUOTE
if not for the mainsteam at least for your rippers that all tuned into the video .. NOT FOR MURRAY .. FOR CANIBUS!!!!!
true...
a few things...first,you HAVE to respect bis for what he did..he spoke the truth..thats why we are all fans of his..but,95 % of the commercial public has not followed bis since like 2000..he has not done a live freestyle on a major radio station for YEARS..we all know he's out promoting the undergods with murray..trying to get some type of a buzz for the album..why even step in that room with keith if you are not going to bless the world with something?..this is not spit boss or some internet station..i feel like he should have MURDERED the beat..not because those sorry ass hosts wanted him to..but for those 95% of cats that have not heard real hip hop..for the youth that needs bis really,really bad right now..he came off as sounding bitter to most people, when he could have generated a 97' type buzz all over again, with the new generation..keith spitting made bis look like an asshole and thats why it was so awkward..bis is my fav mc, the best of all-time,but, i feel like a commercial station was not the best place to prove a point..
Ferdowski and anyone who agrees with his stance here is a fuckin' faggot. Canibus was a bitch for not spittin'. He pulled the same bitch move prior. It's embarrasing.
*And to whoever the fuck chimed in with "get back to us when you start listening to REAL hip hop/rap"...you too are a fucking moron. Real hip hop/rap in your eyes is shit that is not commercially successful. You and everybody who hold this view of what's real and what's not is gay. Homo. Jay-Z and Eminem are two of the greatest lyricists to ever live. Swallow that cock.
*And to whoever the fuck chimed in with "get back to us when you start listening to REAL hip hop/rap"...you too are a fucking moron. Real hip hop/rap in your eyes is shit that is not commercially successful. You and everybody who hold this view of what's real and what's not is gay. Homo. Jay-Z and Eminem are two of the greatest lyricists to ever live. Swallow that cock.
the audio on vladtv says 77,000 views .crazy
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