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canibus - da paycut lyrics

[canibus]
yeah, mic club
aiyyo we got off to a cold start, let me warm sh-t up
you now listening to can-i-bus
yo why would you do that? your view too black
you must have smoked somethin i used to call pool hall crack
put a suit on you still look whack
somewhere givin orders from confined quarters, handcuffed to a f-g
played the street too much, shoulda been in the lab
now you sad, mad at who you was fussin with last
life’s a b-tch ain’t it? smile, it ain’t nothin to laugh
rose h-ll at show’n’tell, brought a gun to your cl-ss
keep the herb on the dash cause i’m servin ’em fast
cl-ssic lyrics for that -ss, cause the purpose is cash
look i got a couple photos of you tryin to showboat
before my gunboat touch your throat, don’t talk
the microphone shark tear your bones apart
spread you over your background like bogus art
put the most in art, try to focus on the frozen dart
cold and dark as a cobra’s heart
i drink the absinthe raw, no chaser
madness follows me like investigators after al’qaeda
the metaphor make a voice like lord vader
if you love hip-hop, i am your saviour
rip your mixtape up and still take a paycut
me and you in the booth, who you think is gon’ say somethin?
‘member ninety-eight when i rung those bells?
i’m a chip off the old block like uncle l
f-ck a bootlace, i strap velcro up
n-gg-z had gun talk, so what? they still didn’t show up
f-ck around with ‘bus on the mic, they got no luck
other than that, i don’t really know what

- canibus lyrics

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