作词 : Harper, Williams Canibus) Yo, yo Ayo, nobody can flow with 'Bis, rock a show with 'Bis Or go toe to toe with Bis, none of y'all can coexist We living in an Ice Age, and it's cold as shit A hundred-thousand dollar price range; niggas is frozen stiff All I know is this, my felt tip, hotter than Hell get A hundred eighty six thousand miles per sec can melt flesh Give a nigga a tan, aerosol cans expand and explode in my hand While I promote that new Canibus jam Niggas feel it underground with stalactites hanging from the ceiling I'm out on tour with thirty city trips Every state is like bitches be bulimic for dicks Screaming the chorus, half unconscious, I hold my cordless Smoke the most enormous trees in the rain forest While the people go insane for us I pierce a cloud and make it rain on us Break the equipment and tell the engineer that I ain't paying for it I freestyle the whole set Kicking a hundred bars, nigga fuck who's on next Phuk U (Canibus) Fuck them extra niggas that's always around you Fuck niggas that talk about you and try to clown you Fuck niggas you run into that never did nothing for you Fuck niggas that's lying telling people they discovered you Fuck niggas that's jealous 'cause you nicer than them Don't give a fuck who you offend you got to fight 'til the end If you fuck a groupie chicken when you out on tour Smoke a little bit of weed with her then fuck her some more Tell her to bring three friends so you can fuck all four Menage-a-trois, what the fuck she expect, you a dog Almighty God blessed you with a dick and two balls So if you like to fuck pussy that don't mean that you wrong Unless you fuck it raw dog, I fuck a nappy dug out Bust in her mouth, kick her the fuck out She'll cuss me out, like // (Canibus) Yo, yo Your superstar status don't mean shit to me Lyrically sucker emcees still get frequency Try to diss me now, how you sound? Yo, whoever signed you, must be running the circus 'cause you a clown You a rapper with a drug habit, hiding the truth Camouflaging your needle tracks with some colourful tattoos You was never equipped for this, never equipped to spit with Bis I'm swift as shit, let me point out the main differences You magnificent, I'm Mic-Nificent Yo, I'd even go out on a limb with it, say you write a little bit That don't make you a tight lyricist, cause you don't practice or stick with it Look at the sixty hour shifts I spend with this I never quit, I got a gift for the art A low maintenance cost, no physical moving parts In ninety-eight, niggas thought I was God How the fuck did that change, I'm still one of the illest niggas in the game So look inside yourself and tell me what you see If you see a hungry nigga then you looking at me And it's aight if you don't trust me, cause I don't trust you As a matter of fact I'll probably bust you, mother fucker, fuck you //