Genabis Lyrics
| Song | Genabis |
| Artist | Canibus |
| Album | Rip The Jacker |
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| 作曲 : G. Williams | |
| Artist: Canibus | |
| Album: Rip the Jacker | |
| Song: Genabis | |
| Producer: Stoupe | |
| Time: 4:12 | |
| (Intro: Canibus) | |
| Genabis, | |
| This is Genabis, | |
| Remember this, | |
| (Canibus) | |
| 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, | |
| (Chorus x2: Canibus) | |
| 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, | |
| (Canibus) | |
| 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 impunity, | |
| 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, | |
| (Chorus x2: Canibus) | |
| 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, | |
| (Canibus) | |
| First 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 and back at 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 | |
| puts Canibus in 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, | |
| (Chorus x2: Canibus) | |
| 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, |
| zuo qu : G. Williams | |
| Artist: Canibus | |
| Album: Rip the Jacker | |
| Song: Genabis | |
| Producer: Stoupe | |
| Time: 4: 12 | |
| Intro: Canibus | |
| Genabis, | |
| This is Genabis, | |
| Remember this, | |
| Canibus | |
| 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, | |
| Chorus x2: Canibus | |
| 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, | |
| Canibus | |
| 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 impunity, | |
| 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, | |
| Chorus x2: Canibus | |
| 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, | |
| Canibus | |
| First 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 and back at me, | |
| Notice the postRenaissance 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 | |
| puts Canibus in 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, | |
| Chorus x2: Canibus | |
| 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, |
| zuò qǔ : G. Williams | |
| Artist: Canibus | |
| Album: Rip the Jacker | |
| Song: Genabis | |
| Producer: Stoupe | |
| Time: 4: 12 | |
| Intro: Canibus | |
| Genabis, | |
| This is Genabis, | |
| Remember this, | |
| Canibus | |
| 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, | |
| Chorus x2: Canibus | |
| 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, | |
| Canibus | |
| 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 impunity, | |
| 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, | |
| Chorus x2: Canibus | |
| 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, | |
| Canibus | |
| First 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 and back at me, | |
| Notice the postRenaissance 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 | |
| puts Canibus in 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, | |
| Chorus x2: Canibus | |
| 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, |
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