Chaos lyrics

Artist  : Canibus 
Song : Chaos



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 [Verse 1] *acapella* 
Yo yo yo 
Now ain't nobody f**kin wit the mastermind 
I'm like Einstein, a hundred and fifty times
magnified 
Nickel and Teslin, Jon Von Neuman 
All wrapped up in the body in one human 
I rhyme the tightest, shine the brightest 
I blind the optic fibers in anybody's iris 
When it comes to rappin, I'll smash your as* 
Whether you Latin, Black or Anglo-Saxon 
I'll smack you wit a backhand 
That crack your back like chiropractors after
lookin at your catscan 
In between albums, I've become a masked man like
Batman 
And stalk my own rap fans 
I'm like a madman fightin a war 
Throwin lightning rods, swingin lightning swords 
Blow you away wit a force that'll leave your body
lost 
Gone, nothin to mourn, nothin to do a autopsy on 
I rock till I can't rock no more 
Till I can't get no mothaf**kin props no more 
Till they boo me on stage when I'm out on tour 
Till 2000 B.C. ain't hot no more 
I'm a dragon wit the head of a lion, jaws be like
saws grindin 
Claws rip through walls of cast iron 
I slap fire outta hoodlum, pull out steel and
start shootin 
I clap iron like Duke Nukeum 
Try to attack 'Bis, you get your face stomped  
Flatter than a compact disc wit black Timbs 
Flatter than a Yankee baseball cap rim 
Flatter than the knife *Jigga* stabbed Un wit 
 
[Chorus] 
If you the first nigga that laugh 
I'll blow you in half  
The first nigga to talk trash 
I'ma blow you in half 
The first nigga to show your as* 
I'll blow you in half 
The first time'll be your last 
Cuz I'ma blow you in half 
 
[Verse 2] 
Yo check it *beat comes in* 
I destroy your whole city block when I'm ready to
rock 
Blow the speaker box, magnetically shielded or
not 
Magnetically energy poppin gates of radio waves 
Oscilate lyrics and beats copulate to pop your
tape 
Manipulatin space in large proportions 
Millions of brain organs get lost when I start
talkin 
About sh*t like supernatural forces 
Gnomes and theories and superstring theories 
Most of you mothaf**kers barely  
Even understand the English language, much less
think clearly 
When I die, will I go to Heaven or Hell 
Or will I end up in a place called the Van Allen
Belt 
I researched my roots, lookin for proof 
The best place to hide a lie is between two
truths 
The aftermath of a nuclear blast  
When the average death sentence becomes a dead
paragraph 
I dig a 5 by 9 rectangle in the grass 
Reach your epitab and bury your as* 
As the coffin gets lowered into the ground slowly

I'll sing all of your greatest hits, oldies on
karaoke 
 
Chorus 2x