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Canibus - Genabis lyrics
Genabis, this is Genabis
 Remember this
 Yo, in the beginning I discovered wordplay
 I experimented with some syllables from the first to the third day
 On the fourth, I searched for the words to say
 How to compress complex verbiage in the least amount of space
 I was perfect at it and mastered the tactic
 On the fifth day I decided I would combine it with mathematics
 On the sixth day I became a fanatic
 And I couldn't kick the habit, I would just look in the mirror and practice
 On the seventh cycle I had to take the day off
 I was exhausted, I guessed my work would never pay off
 But if it happened to Him, it could happen to me
 And if it happened to me it was destined to be
 Yo, Genabis, Exobus, Levitibus
 There ain't a mic on this planet I'm restricted to touch
 I read the Cosmos, what God wrote, predicted as much
 The inhabitants lack faith but resistance is tough
 Yo, Genabis, Exobus, Levitibus
 There ain't a mic on this planet I'm restricted to touch
 I read the Cosmos, what God wrote, predicted as much
 The inhabitants lack faith but resistance is tough
 As they backslide back to church and call the minister's bluff
 They'd rather remain unenlightened than listen to ?Bus
 I blew the fuck up, even though it was short and abrupt
 I was the first rapper to ever close orbit the sun
 One small step for man, one huge step for mankind
 I am the Red Giant of rhymes
 Solar deflectors incinerate you whole in one second
 Flow is untested, those that I've threatened fold under pressure
 At one hundred and twenty beta cycles
 High volts ignite your eyeballs until you see the fire in front of you
 Optic cones and rods melt one at a time until you realize you're in Hell
 Rip the Jacker's not done with you
 I terrorize the rap community with impunityCanibus - Genabis - http://motolyrics.com/canibus/genabis-lyrics.html
 Blow you to pieces and move elusively through the debris
 What my enemies want to do to me is old news to me
 Those in pursuit of me will never get through to me
 Yo, Genabis, Exobus, Levitibus
 There ain't a mic on this planet I'm restricted to touch
 I read the Cosmos, what God wrote, predicted as much
 The inhabitants lack faith but resistance is tough
 Yo, Genabis, Exobus, Levitibus
 There ain't a mic on this planet I'm restricted to touch
 I read the Cosmos, what God wrote, predicted as much
 The inhabitants lack faith but resistance is tough
 Fist rapper to speak over beats dogmatically
 Mixed with Elizabethan drama and tragedy
 My motto is to dress casually and live lavishly
 Look at the Victorian tapestry in back of me
 Notice the post-Renaissance pictures I drew
 Hand-sketched drawings of the deserts in Nazca, Peru
 The following audio propagates the possible truth
 To prove I'm the illest so the choice is not up to you
 See, the standard ideological definition of a rap model
 Is Canibus' scholarly-periodicals?
 The article is substantially impressive
 More than a message, a working thesis
 From several different perspectives
 The Rosetta stone of sentences for rap music's tentative
 Entered Apprentices this is Genabis
 The Rosetta stone of sentences for rap music's tentative
 Entered Apprentices this is Genabis
 Yo, Genabis, Exobus, Levitibus
 There ain't a mic on this planet I'm restricted to touch
 I read the Cosmos, what God wrote, predicted as much
 The inhabitants lack faith but resistance is tough
 Yo, Genabis, Exobus, Levitibus
 There ain't a mic on this planet I'm restricted to touch
 I read the Cosmos, what God wrote, predicted as much
 The inhabitants lack faith but resistance is tough















