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Текст песни Bis vs rip от исполнителя Canibus

    (feat. RIP The Jacker)

    [Rip]
    Yo, you fuckin' hate me, you fuckin' lock me in the basement
    And you still want me to protect you - it doesn't make since
    Can-I-Bitch. I supported you like a weight bench
    Without me you're defenseless you better face it
    You ain't show me love when you was at your apex
    Getting paychecks up at the radio with DMX and Flex
    Catching wreck while Noreaga was catching his breath
    I had to keep the situation in check
    Look at the vericose veins in my neck, Jermaine is the best
    The industry fucked you, I'm just paying 'em back
    What's the matter with slayin' jackers? That's all I've been doin'
    Besides talkin' shit I ain't done nothin' to 'em
    They just mad cuz when I see 'em I don't run up to 'em
    Between me and you, yo you know I run right through 'em

    [Bis]
    Calm down

    [Rip]
    Who you telling to calm down nigga, I'm a ripper remember?
    I told you not to do "Gone Til November."
    But you wouldn't listen. I always had your best interests in mind
    I wrote all your best lyrical lines
    If it wasn't for me you'd be writin' pitiful lines
    On stage if you was tired, I was spittin' sometimes
    Nobody knew you bit off my rhymes
    I would just be quiet, stand to the side and let that shit ride
    But I'm getting tired of having to remind you Bis
    If it wasn't for me nobody would've signed you Bis

    [Bis]
    What?! Man, why you trippin', you know it's a crazy business
    You a lying ass bitch and you know it
    Group Home was part my company, I co-owned it
    If its one thing I learned in show biz
    Stay focused and don't quit Rip
    Why you talkin' 'bout old shit?

    [Rip]
    Germaine, you fuckin' water brain
    Don't you understand, fuck the mainstream
    You should just call out names
    The industry's all about game
    I shit on 'em all the same
    And I leave spit stains on their brain
    Like liquid chocolate spilling over their new white trainers
    Insane is an understatement, I'm Satan
    Canibus is amazing, I don't know what the fuck Germain is
    I just know that both of y'all are trying my patience
    I don't give a fuck about a beat, I've been rhyming for ages
    Rippers are dangerous. All jackers are afraid of us
    You wanna face me Bis? Kick a rhyme!

    [Bis]
    That's ridiculous

    [Rip]
    A'ight then, listen to mine
    I jump in a costume impromptu just to rob you
    Put the nozzle to your eye ball and tell you what not to do
    Rip your tonsils out through your nostrils
    Bury you next to shark fossils
    Make it impossible to find you
    Depths that Jacque Cousteau himself wouldn't dare to dive to
    With goggles, oxygen bottles and Doppler effect modules
    Lock you in a time capsule, smash the console
    Shit on you in reverse and suck you in a brown hole
    Suck the power out of your soul
    You're nothing but a coward in the cold freezer with a hour to go
    Watching my Casio stop watch, counting it slow
    Like drug lords checking to see if it's talcum or coke
    I can kill you by drowning the globe
    Or I can just spit inside of a hole and put an ounce in your throat
    In battles I'm a thousand to no. I silenced the Pope
    Do you know how many rhymes I've economically grossed?
    No? I thought so
    Neither do I
    Its a dick between your mother's thighs divided by pi
    I'm the sickest linguistically, illicit lyrical misfit, in the business
    And probably in existence. What's your consensus?
    Study my own syntax statistics since '96
    With CPA certified assistance
    I made a decision that my standards are above precision
    The only thing I can honestly say I love more than women
    Are dope writtens. If it ain't dope then don't spit it
    Don't be sensitive and get on the defensive
    Just practice your penmanship
    If you can't spit at high temperatures then just quit
    Be careful of the tongue it tends to bend to the left
    According to manufacture's specs you'll make a mess
    And rupture the blood vessels in your neck fucking with Rip
    Got millions of blueprints on zip disk
    Stock versions of sick verses that come with conversion kits
    With a course every Thursday that teaches you how to burst like Rip
    You never experienced work like this, Bitch!
    Welcome to the serpentine world where I spit
    The world where I twist, the world that I rip, the world where I live

    [Bis]
    Okay Rip you made your point, I can't out-rap you
    You said you was the illest, I would never doubt that too
    A lot of these rappers is jealous that's why they attack you
    They think you the best, that's why they wanna battle you
    At the moment of truth I let you design the tattoos
    You are the illest alive. That's a fact that you proved
    Just a couple rappers don't want it to happen for you
    Raggin' on you like battling is all you can do
    You didn't sell enough units to be honest with you
    Nobody knows the truth, you got talent out the gazoo
    When niggas first heard you it was like "Man on the Moon"
    You got dissed by a legend but you damaged him too
    So what if the ladies think he's more handsome than you
    What happens if the rumors about being a faggot are true?
    Look what it's running into
    I don't feel like having this discussion with you
    I'm tired of fucking with you
    Niggas in the game don't wanna do nothing with you
    Bussin' with you. Going one on one with who?
    They wanna get rid of you. Shit is too lyrical
    Headhunters out to get you. That's why I had to protect you
    I wouldn't disrespect you as another intellectual
    Without you I'm unsuccessful
    God bless you
    What makes you think I left you or why I'd ever be tempted to?
    Ever since my third album I've been mentioning you
    I got your name on my arm, I'm representing you
    You Rip the Jacker. I would never question you
    I respect your opinion as a professional nigga
    I just want you to listen to what I'm telling you
    What happened between L and you, forget it
    People know you won the battle, they will give you the credit
    A lot of people don't want to admit it
    But I consider it a real privilege
    To bear witness to your lyrics and be involved in sharing the merits
    I'm forever indebted
    I just need you to chill for a second so I can send a positive message
    Like Tupac before he left us
    The author of the work ethic Genesis
    Has inspired me to write the ExeBis scripts
    As a constant reminder not to forget Bis
    But I've reached a precipice
    Remember Rip
    You can't rhyme forever, there's always somebody with better shit
    I keep you out the public eye for a reason
    You're a commodity Rip. Ain't that how you wanna keep it?
    I keep your whereabouts secret
    I bring bitches to the crib every weekend so why is you beefin'?

    [Rip]
    Ayo, stop patronizing me
    You despise me
    All you wanna do is steal rhymes from me
    You constantly keep me behind walls of concrete
    Lock me in the basement like a fuckin zombie
    If I was a priority
    You'd acknowledge me
    You ain't shit neither, you ain't got no college degree
    You can't rhyme without me
    Stop smiling at me
    Give me the keys to the garage, I need to borrow the Jeep
    Get the fuck out my face Bis!

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