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Tippin' Dominoes (rjd2 Remix) Lyrics - Singles - Cannibal Ox

[Chorus: repeat 2X] 

The same motion, that moves the hip 

Has the same efect on dominoes when tipped 

I got two forty-five cents embedded 

And I won't hesitate to leave your crew shredded 

 

[Verse] 

The name, is Vas Kramer 

We been rhymin' since playn' hopscotch on top of the earth's surface 

If you can't perform a sentence you're worthless 

Put your hands up in the back, if you heard this 

Yo hipster throw a scratch 

To cover my phsyical you need six feet of tape like IMAX 

So you can get the clear picture 

I'm old school with new thoughts and open wounds, pour salt! 

Can Ox is dirtier than a mudslide 

And if you get caught, you might die 

Let's let the sky decide 

The speed is still right 

After the Titans colide 

Freestyles caught in my head 

Starch in my head 

Leave you with shreds 

You wanna contest a dread 

It's magnetic 

like live poets metal hands on top of my nuts that's pathetic 

If you heard it, then I said it 

When it rains it pours don't wet it 

Man, you know what I'm saying? 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse] 

There's only a billion prophocies, one of them's gotta set it 

And only two MC's, and one of them's beheaded 

Now you leaving the cypher retarded 

As if you got caught, it's something you started 

clean this shit up! Like whatchamacallit 

I see the sea just parted 

And Air Vast just called it 

Man, you ain't half as tight 

I can bend any substance, that's metal nightlight 

I can break any rule that's slavery type 

I'm awful, we take no shit, that's the form we like 

Atom's fam 

You wanna fight styles, we got t-shirts that say we cut hands 

Son we'll take both of 'em, the first time 

So you can't play even play the wind chime 

Or the piano, jazz or classical 

I'm Vast Aire I might rip out your clavicle 

Psh, then it's over 

It's like that, I'm in the air, with Jehovah 

Or in a, Range Rover 

Or maybe in the sky holding onto the tail of a star nova 

Crazy? I breathe on the mic if you lazy