Let's Ride Lyrics - Canibus

Verse 1: Canibus 

Yo yo 

If you just listen to my lyrics every day for a couple of weeks 

My techniques will eventually kill you just like red meat 

The buga fajita beliefs I speak be so deep 

Most critics get mad because there's nothin to critique 

Whenever I'm rappin or rhymin 

With irrefutably remarkable timin 

I'm like Charlie Chaplin pantamimin 

If you John Blaze or you James Flames 

Or you Jack Cremation I'm Jermaine Propaine 

No pain, no gain in this rap game 

For the fortune and fame in order to remain 

Most real MC's learn to adapt to the change 

Or get washed away like tears in the rain 

Just ride, just ride, just ride e'rybody just ride 

Just ride, just ride, just ride e'rybody just ride 

When you in the streets and you drivin in your v 

If you can see what I see, you're prepared for the jackers 

Old school old school 

Everybody gots to pack a mack 

Verse 2: Canibus 

Yo 

If you want to know how I kick a flow 

When I rip a show with my lyrical I'm a let you know 

It's difficult cause I'm a part spiritual part para-physical miracle 

And I'ma blackout in a minute two 

Spittin like Bone thugs like nigga what 

I'm finna to get a gun and stick em up 

Then crush a thugs bone with a chrome slug 

The black cyrano, the birch of rack to rack 

With the ghetto anglo-sax poetic syntax 

In fact nigga don't even give me dap when I see you 

Just don't give me no ice grill eye contact either 

When you see me wylin like Beanie on the speakers 

"Sim simma" who got the fire for my reefer? 

You came home from a bid a nigga was in your crib 

And the whole time you thought your girl was celebate 

Old school old school 

You locked up and she need some dick 

Just ride, just ride, just ride e'rybody just ride 

Just ride in the hood, just ride, all my just ride 

Verse 3: Canibus 

Yo physically I move at a velocity 

That'll break your stopwatch if you clockin me 

My concrete jungle is like Jumaji 

Illa than what you seen in the cinema 

A 5'8" nigga with more horsepower than eight cylinders 

My brain consists of twin pentium chips 

Double the clock speeds of a 586 

And nothin about my physical matrix is basic 

I kick flavor beyond what your tongue is capable of tastin 

You be so surprised you won't believe your own eyes 

It's like a jamaican seein the snow for the first time 

Rhymes of a sort it distort space and time 

It's like explainin color to a man that was born blind 

?Fog on the street corn frontin like I'm heated? 

?From my cup of tea but don't give them the rest? 

Mothafuckin ?fags? 

And if you still out here I kick your ass tomorrow 

old school old school 

And if you still out here I kick your ass tomorrow 

old school old school 

Frontin like you buyin food but you buyin crack vials 

Just ride, just ride e'rybody in the east just ride 

Just ride, just ride e'rybody in the west just ride 

East to the West to the North to the South Down South just ride