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The Bad Seed - Cenior Studies 02 lyrics
[Canibus]
 Yo the artists come and go, so does the show
 So does the dough, nothin lasts forever you know
 It's all about the experience and what you take from it
 What you learn in the process, what you make of it
 Number two in the world at the top of the summit, I loved it
 Shoulda packed a parachute for the plummet
 Now I'm opening these clips crawlin through mud pits
 With guns and hundreds of clips on Uncle Sam's budget
 Hundred rifles itself, handcuff Bert Reynolds 
 To Jim Brown and escape with Raquel Welsh
 Isn't my queen lovely? feed her rum of rays 
 And ice cream, shower her with diamond rings and money
 23 hours a day I study
 Dreamin about beautiful women I hate you gay teletubies
 Dreams keep my alive you can't take em from me
 The battlefield is bloody, mean, and ugly
 My andrenaline rushes when the enemy rush me
 Tryin to bust me cuz I swore I'd defend my country
 If I could choose between being lucky and having money
 Nothing negative could ever touch me
 What must be is ultimately not up to me
 But I sacrifice my life for yours if you trust me
 Pin my medals upon my chest
 So I could left-right-left in a certain death
 God's speed and God bless
 In the end I hope God is impressed if I'm put to rest
 I did what I came to do, no time left
 Say my name out the blue cuz I rhyme it the best
 Mic club dot net see me live in the flesh
 You could come and download every rhyme that I spit
 You could pay homage to Rip for one dollar a clip
 None of those rhymes is on the album bitch
 It's a storage facility where I keep my shit
 For the students in the class that wanna peep my shit
 Break a bootlegger leg if he leak my shit
 You don't wanna sign him bitch then eat my shit
 Drink my piss, you could never compete like this
 I'ma give you an example how deep I get
 Technology not available for purchase
 My brains collects, stores, and converts million bar verses
 At a stand-off distance of a thousand feet
 I illuminate the target and pound em to sleep
 To within one micro-inch if you out in the street
 I could close my ears and still move my mouth to the beat
 Dial-up to your network and make your files delete
 Count to three, listen to you browse a beat
 Too late, foot already stepped in the feces
 Dr. Norton's too sick to help your PCs
 Virtually I make your virtual memory freezeThe Bad Seed - Cenior Studies 02 - http://motolyrics.com/the-bad-seed/cenior-studies-02-lyrics.html
 With a weapon of mass destruction double you MD's
 I'm a TMC trouble to MCs
 Destroy colonies with UCAVs
 I send in no less than twenty 18s
 Wipe you out before I even get to the beach
 With my Trans-atmospheric space based mirrors
 Can you write that out without typographical error?
 Dumb fucks I'm the best ever whatever
 Divide 18 by 6 you get the third letter
 From the lowest earth orbit up to the heavens
 I bomb y'all wit lyrics of flesh shredders and petters forever
 As a spitter I'm still tougher than leather
 I had to go underground to get over the pressure
 Battle rap from the Renaissance multi-megawatt
 Bury you beneath the bedrock on the bed of rocks
 I could never get bored 
 I write about Hugsley vs Wibble Force, fuck writin killer chorus
 Copenhaven curriculum of metaphors
 Everything from Bob Marley to Tenor Saul
 The System of A Down song number 14
 I see aerials in the sky when I dream
 The end is near I wish it would hurry up
 I feel nano-bacteria burning me up
 Before I explain in detail
 You should examine the Mahr's mineral samples under my nails
 Sometimes I wonder who's listening
 The auditory Pavlovian conditioning's so sickening
 My adenine, guanine, cytosine,
 And thymine is really what makes my rhyme supreme
 Soon as I hear the beat, bada-bing
 You gotta think: a hundred bars...damn, that's a lotta ink
 Eventually all of my albums'll be out of print
 There'll be a clone for every style I invent
 For every line I rhyme intense
 For all the time I spent, every word I spit since 96
 If you could input at a hundred
 I could output way above it, if we in public, I double it
 Put this on your study list and go study, bitch
 Basically quoting Hammer you "can't touch this"
 I'm too assertive and alert for what its worth
 My best piece of work is still yearning to be birthed
 Class Dismissed
 Cenoir Studies from Canibus
 [Outro]
 There is something mystical, but it's not RARE
 and nobody should treat it as though this is something special
 that writer's do... anybody--anybody born physically able in the brain
 can sit down and begin to write something and discover
 that there are depths in her soul or his soul that are untapped








