Boyz 2 Men Lyrics - Canibus

[Mr. Cheeks] 

Basically, LB Fam to the motherfuckin' death 

Park side, Queen's niggaz represent 

Long Isle, how we do? They knew our style 

Represent niggaz in and out the P now 

Yo, I could do this mother shit for a while 

I don't give a fuck, my rap style be true, yo 

Yo, eh yo, yo, yo, how we do this 

Hey, yo, well back on my South Side Jamaica part of town 

Where us real niggas love to get down 

Where you only hear G and P finessin' tracks up on the tape 

We stuck in Queens, and I'm not tryin to escape 

Yo, I'm havin cess', drinkin; I'm kickin raps and Emceein' 

LB for life, kid, my way of bein' 

Its time to set up shops; wild in this game and got props 

And fuck cops; we puffin' lah wit' windows up in drop tops 

Nothin' stops my crew from gettin' it; we learn from the past 

Puffin' on this ounce of weed, I got this drink in my glass 

Conversatin' with myself; what does my future hold? 

Niggaz is dyin', will I make it past thirty years old? 

I can't run; I guess I gots to hold it down till I'm done 

What the fuck's the deal? I been doin' this here from day one 

Official Queen's nigga; be a Lost Boy till my death 

Until I breathe my mothafuckin' last breath 

[Chorus x 2] 

Eh, yo, from boyz to men 

We're strictly Fam, no longer friends 

Let's keep it thorough; I hold it down till it's on again 

Until we meet again, yo, I'm back up on the street again 

I'm tryin' to make it; throw out my nine, but pack the heat again 

[A+] 

Check this out 

Yo, yo 

My mind is reachin' twice that size than it only did last year 

Three times it's likely to feel clear 

A+, I transform into a super emcee 

With super vocals, quicker than Superman can find a phone booth 

The whole truth, nothin' but the whole truth, I roast you 

Thermonuclear vocals get hotter than in Shanobal 

The double O, just abide nuclear explosions 

Exposin' radiation like a vulcan 

I'm the only guy that knows why the golden eye 

Was stolen by five Soviet spies 

They told me to lie; they don't want to hear the god spit 

Chop my hands off at the armpits, but I regenerate limbs 

Like star fish, comin' at you with the hard shit 

Swallow my beeper and page myself so I can communicate with a dolphin 

Lyrical arson rush the planet like a million martians committin' arson 

Walkin' the tarpits in India with snake charmers that place all the weight 

Down... 

[Canibus] 

Yo, A+, fuck the nonsense 

I got the reinforcements 

To crush any enemies offense with a hundred thousand horsemen 

And the hardest muthafucka on the market right here 

I'll complete in a minute what would take you a light year 

Extra-terrestrial biological entities with infinite energy 

Battling for world supremecy 

Who want to get touched? 

The Can-i-bus will crush you 

With hard jigsaw puzzles and strong jaw muscles 

Ambushin' emcees, jumpin' out the trees 

Like Vietnamese in fatigues, covered with leaves 

Interrogatin' you whack emcees like MIB's with dark glasses 

Askin' you to tell me exactly where that alien craft landed 

By flashing bright light in your eyes with those silver gamas 

So when you revive, you can't recall or understand it 

That's how the Canibus keeps tabs on the planet 

I use amnesia to neutralize public panic 

And take advantage of opportunites to do damage 

I pierce your heart with evil thoughts 

The only thing faster then tha speed of light is the speed of dark 

With the jaws of a great white shark, I rip you apart 

My state-of-the art lyrical lasers is razor sharp 

Splatter the brain matter of my enemies 

With the same bullet trajectory that murdered John Kennedy 

In the back of his cranial cavity, which is actually 

What happens to any motherfucker for tryin' to battle me 

[Chorus x 2]