Canibus — DJ Flam Freestyle

[Canibus] When I say "Can-I," you say "bus" Can-I-Bus Can-I-Bus When I say "Can-I," you say "bus" Can-I-Bus Can-I-Bus Yo I can kick a freestyle any time you demand it Brain's high-density and my memory's expanded Breaking sound barriers like the Lockheed Even with knock-knees I run across rough terrain at Mach speed Barefoot, Canibus is crazy enough Genetically engineering eight-leaved clovers for twice the luck Canibus is my name, play the freestyle game Physical brain is in better shape than Jack La Lanne While you sit and wonder how I just took the life of another Me and my brother jump in the Jeep and burn rubber Word to my mother, switch cars, that was clever She said, "Son, I love you, but they're going to handcuff you" Cold War veteran, used to assemble weapons for the Kremlin Disciplined like Olympic gold medalists Remember this, never ever "F" a chick protection-less 'Cause nowadays what you can catch is very infectious Lest you got a death wish and you want to mess with Women who poison the walls of their wombs with asbestos These streets are treacherous, listen to me when I tell you this Whatever you're trying to buy somebody is selling it Somewhere, somehow you get gunned down When the guns go "blow," just 'cause you were running your mouth All my people in Toronto say a "no doubt" You a punk, stop fronting and put the gat down Kick a rap now, let me see if you can freestyle Throw on the DAT know, let me show you how to blackout Next year you'll be walking around the 'How Can I Be Down?' conference with a laminate That says, "I got played out by Canibus" [A+] When I say "A," Y'all say "plus" A-plus A Plus When I say "A," my dogs say "plus Yo, A-plus A-plus Yo, A plus, I gotta be in hip hop shows atrocity There isn't anyone under 21 that could rock with me You feelin' this, 48-track ventriloquist The astrophysicist, passing out the class syllabus Just imagine, if I rip your crew into fragments Destroy the evidence, nobody'll know what happened Walkin' through the neighborhood full of dead men Doing head-spins, pickin' 'em up like Redman Lyrically modified to kick the hottest rhyme at the drop of a dime, I limbo below the bottom line Kickin' tight rhymes, send Method Man to another lifetime Keep Erica all to myself, because I like dames Radiation from the bright shine, meltin' MCs with hype lines 'cause I'm very selfish with my mic time When I recite mine, my rhymes explode like a pipe-bomb Nobody in their right, or in their left mind can test mine [Canibus] When I say "DJ," y'all say "Flam!" DJ Flam! DJ Flam! When I say "DJ," y'all say "Flam!" DJ Flam! DJ Flam!