Canibus Ft. Royce Da 5'9" - The Cypher Of Bread & Butter
that’s my bread and butter
that’s my bread and butter
all i do is grab the pen
rap bread and butter, broken language the hustler
starboard rudder, the coast guard cutter
i'm the studio night-owl, stress give me white eyebrows
who the fuck i got to fight with now?
yeah, conspicuous characters creep through america
with a killer chemical in a canister called canibus
crazy as crystal communicate correct signal
they call it criminal, i call it lyrical
call the commissioner i'm going to crucify the christian caligula
like they crucified m.c. christopher
i cast the canibus symbol in the crowd
if there's beef on the ground, i'm going to carve the cow
now, smuggle contraband through the canal
i check my clip on my chamber, sharpshooter style
la costa nostra, deep like deepak chopra
i kick your door down in loafers
.45 in the holster, ak in the baby stroller
babies with baking soda, my lady in the rover
a midget with dreadlocks down to his toes
with flows i expose what nobody knows