Cholesterol Lyrics - Singles - Cannibal Ox

Yeah, what, Vast Aire,; Shell Shock.. 

It's that gravy, you know what I'm saying? 

This goes out to my beloved Family of Atoms 

(That's my word, I love them) 

This goes out the Indelible MC's - you know they STAY unmovable 

This goes out to Bay of Pigs Hail rock 

Power Kingdom, last but not least 

Golden Money Clan, You know T-1, a.k.a. Shell Shock, c'mon 

And I'm Vast Aire - 'nuff said 

Now, let us build upon this issue 

If the Highway to Heaven is narrow, then sinners acts as fat tissue 

And as one can see, I have no space! 

But I remain on the positive scale-weight of the galaxy 

What, you wanna fix fallacy? 

You can run around the world twice chasin' chastity 

What in the Hell possessed you? Don't you know I m Cannibal? 

That means when I'm rhyming that I get down to the bone gristle 

I start lickin' my fingertips in the cipher 

See, naturally, I'm higher than 

That's right, above any (any) homegrown 

THC Herbal[???]provider 

But that's beside the point 

Tell me who's gonna hold the weight? 

I can't wait any longer 

I'm ready to hold plates with Jehovah 

Using Neptune's fork, telling Zeus to move over 

I'm here before dinner 

Clearing the Periodic Table of Elements off 

Then I'm supplying a tablecloth 

Yo, you can catch me, analog mic hog 

I can't feel rhythms without cholesterol 

After all, you must learn to 

Examine the appetite 

Within the nuclei 

Within the presence of the omnivore's eye 

That is I 

And when sunlight shines off my throat 

We call it the solarflex larynx lorax smoke 

For the trees 

This is real life, and I'm Vast Aire 

I usually speak for calories[???] 

Skinny MC's trying to start somethin' 

Bulimic MC's trying to throw something up 

I can fondle around the outskirts of diets 

A donut at midnight ain't nuttin' 

I'm a glutton! 

Now let's build upon this issue 

If the Highway to Heaven is narrow, then sinners acts as fat tissue 

And as one can see, I have no space! 

But I remain on the positive scale-weight of the galaxy 

What' you wanna fix fallacy? 

You can run around the world twice chasin' chastity 

And all that - you nah'mean? 

It's T-1 and Vast Aire 

The bassline is like biscuits and gravy, nah'mean? 

Yo I'm Vast Aire, I'm not a hard MC 

I'm not a hard MC - I'm Vast Aire 

I'm not a hard MC - I'm difficult 

I'll stand up brewin' hot pots of piety hip-hop 

The gluttony inside of me won't stop 

Yo, it won't stop 

If you can't have your cake and eat it, you never had it 

Anyway, plus it ain't even your birthday gimme that! 

Now you cramped up my flow has that ability 

You should have waited 30 minutes to press play 

Oh, you'e a fad MC? Well if you don't say 

You grab at the mic, and all I see is a ribcage 

Vast is the vitamin MC you never believed in 

So I vanished you, due to malnutrition 

MCs are too bloated 

Thought they were fat but they only retained water 

You know them the sluggish type, they get led to the slaughter 

Is you fugeze? 

The Ethiopians praise me 

The Black god chubby thoughts and a chubby belly 

You feelin me? (YEAH!) You feelin me? (YEAH!) 

Do you wanna hear a little more? (HELL YEAH!) 

The beautiful balance of life 

You don't want me to sit on the other end of the see-saw 

'Cause you're afraid you might see more 

You might see more 

T-1, he up on it, you know what I'm sayin'? 

Yo, I'm Vast Aire I been on it 

Vordul, he up in here... uh, what? 

[ad libs and samples until end]