Inception (2012 Juice Crew) lyrics

by

Canibus


[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Light speed phonetics plain-full practising my breath
Your son was murdered on purpose, no accidental death
He entered my mind unauthorised and got stranded
Was pushed off the top of my thoughts and died before he landed
That's why for you the flowers are being handed
He planned to drop the gambit and gain an advantage
Meanwhile my mind scares the planet and breaks down the semantics
24 billion miles a second rapper transit
You whisper a verse, I bark it - write, live it and talk it
Harder to remove than ink on white carpet
Assaulted your thought with a sharp hit
Some mark me as morbid 'cause I cough up blackened tabacco dark spit
Spell the Doom tonight, predatory nature when the Moon is right
I'm soon to strike, wild animals dying from human bites
I bruise maneuver weapons you didn't know I used
K-Rino vocally juice food doing Ginóbili moves

[Verse 2: Damo]
The best in the industry, while wreckin' it lyrically
Rappin' milimetries, weapons artilleries, testin' facilities
So now you face the final fact, you're full of sh*t
Talkin' 'bout sharpened tongues
So you get your spinal back cracked
The guardian's morbid appetite will snatch an wack rapper's mic
I am like Black Noir, my mother Teresa looks like a crackhead dyke
K-Rino and Canibus now hangin' these amateurs
From f*ckin' battlin', we spot the right heads, throw the laminas
Inhabitin' my facts with marriage
You scared, you surface's damaged
Scandalous while attendin' the classes of anger management
Know you, my mind is straight nonsense
You keep stylin' it, and pinkin' it
Trust me, I'm an Alien speaking English
My pen is so prolific, left the rappers all floored
Did his death with my hands, considered it natural causes
I'm droppin' sh*t, I'm so cold Rocky, see, I'll box the sh*t
Get chopped then hit him with thickest missiles, still my mark is hip
I'll battle every rapper alive twice, tiger stripes
Satanic enough to grab Drake punchlines and left 'em sanitized
I tear whole arguments, Thompson's, secret doc*ments
I'm monstruous, I dream of shooting stars like astronomous
The spit is sick and scarred, by now high-drops fire-op's
And still twice as hard [?]
[Verse 3: Canibus]
Daytime, 12 noon, doom and gloom
Drinking radiated water from a zircaloy tube
Flash flood, don’t be a stuck in the mud, rain, thunder and blood
Hunger Games Germaine, the sackcloth thug
You ready, cousin? Pitchfork justice disgusting
Forever struggling, can’t seem to get above it
Winter sunrise cold, we look up like “Whoa!”
The whole horizon peppered with drones
Bank closed, volcanic ash covers the home
Satellites explode, EMP disconnected the phones
Yeah, you sleep eternal, I dump you in a hole in your thermals
Punch you in your f*cking neck ’til your throat gurgle
Abundantly cheap, scarce and expensive
So whatever you selling, that’s what you left with
A mind too wired to be biased, preoccupied with the slightest the virus was designed to kill the designers
Voice-activated hybrids, Herculoid George
Music department, mafia turf wars
Balaclava mask, butane and brass
Jack booted brand, Lieutenant Dan, let’s dance
You just wanna survive, sc*mbags, look at your lives
Come here, fat b*tch, look at your thighs
Scattered across the winds from a force within
I can’t help none of you, you got to talk to Him
In the tower, the controller of the alpha
The unknown knowledge of the all knowing knower of power
Protozoa from a meteor shower
Fukushima powder in your clam chowder, be ready in half hour
Inception
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