Get Retarded lyrics

Artist  : Canibus 
Song : Get Retarded



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G G G G G G Get retarted *sampled* *2X*
Get G
Get Get retarted
G G G G G G Get retarted
*2X*
[Canibus]
Yo; niggas is phony frontin
like they masters ceremonies
None of these
suckers are even remotely close to me
To be
nice I sacrifice things like no sleep
I keep a
library of lyrics on microfiche
Creating
concepts so deep niggas quote me
They rewind
and interpret my rhymes to they homies
I did
things beyond your flows, eons ago
Its
inevitable, in '98 I'ma blow
Ever since '84, I
been in it to win it
But since back then we
used to battle by ?spittin on the cement?
You
can't even absorb the rhymes I record
Or
resolve the deep laws of the physics
involved
I travel to the end of the universe
and beyond
Concepts, I arrange from a cellular
star sect'
From the galaxy of Andromeda
I
puzzle niggas like crop-circles and other
unexplained phenomena
Chorus:
Aiyyo, nine
out of ten of these rap artists is
garbage
(G-G-G-G-G-G Get retarted)
You
spineless, rhymeless, niggas is heartless
(Get
G-Get Get retarted)
Aiyyo, I came to see that
hiphop is never tarnished
(G-G-G-G-G-G Get
retarted)
So I *echoes*
(G-G-G-G-G-G Get
retarted)
[Canibus]
Aiyyo, all I really
want is you niggas to stop bitin
All I really
want is you niggas to start writin
All I
really want is you niggas to be original
And
start spittin some lyrical shit I can listen
to
You haven't written the perfect rhyme
yet
You don't even know the sequences to the
Human-Geno Project
You haven't come in terms
with your God yet
And you refuse to believe in
unidentified flying objects
When I bomb niggas,
I get retarted probably more than you
bargained
I'm talkin about rippin mic off your
arm shit, hype shit, blow up a
mic shit,
You
might get, beat the fuck up in broad daylight with
a nighstick
To the British, I'm Ghandi
To
the Japanese I'm an American pilot flying over
Nagasaki
To the AIDS patient I'm your last
anti-body
Sitting and waiting for a cure for
minor biology
Chorus
[Canibus]
Yo, I be
lookin directly into the human eye to see if you
a pussy
And completely ruin your ability to
lie to me
I pull a nine on a bully, cock back
the cannon
Goddamnit, I don't think you fully
understand it
Ask nine out of ten niggas on
the planet
Who the best is, the question would
go unanswered
Till I step up, to the front line
with rhymes
Revving my engines like they were
powered by they're minds
Murdering niggas with
lyrics manufactured within my DNA's
double-helix
I leave you in troubled spirits,
I'm absolutely the purest
Breeder MC from the
United States of America to Europe I deserve
it
However you wanna word it, I'm
perfect
Touch my microphone on accident and
get murdered on
purpose
Motherfucker!
(G-G-G-G-G-G Get
retarted)
Chorus