Solo albums: Can-I-Bus 2000 B.C. 'C' True Hollywood Stories Mic Club: The Curriculum Rip the Jacker Mind Control Hip-Hop For $ale For Whom The Beat Tolls Melatonin Magik The 'C' of Tranquility Lyrical Law Rip The Jacker II: Infinity
Mixtapes: My Name Is Nobody The Brainstream Mic Club Master Volume One
Group albums: T.H.E.M. -- Lyrical Warfare The HRSMN -- The Horsemen Project Cloak N Dagga -- Def Con Zero Cloak N Dagga -- Def Con V2.0: Ground Zero The Undergods
This is a mashup of Channel Zero that deserve more attention: Canibus - Channel Zero (Mobb Deep - Apostle's Warning Mix) ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-2G3wqStJcU4.html&ab_channel=MashupHipHop
Go and listen to the Canibus Verse which would have been used on the horseman/slaughterhouse collab. Canibus came with pure fire. ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-fSZoQXbI028.htmlsi=gDJCaU2a0cl69FZu
Mad how life is, when this album dropped I was 19 yrs old and totally on the gangsta rap and playa bullshit and I heard this album, liked it, but didn’t fuck with it as it deserved…2023 I’m playing the album from start to finish….no skipping, just the gift of the gab!!! Canibus, legend.
9 years later People using PPP Loans for the Paper Meanwhile, i'm eating fruit & veggies to become a Gladiator I'm still writing about an Hour Later Shout out to Flav, cause I got the Flavor I didn't even mean to hit Reply Next time you see me i'll be levitating in the Sky
A master piece, Canibus wasn’t only ahead of his time, he got blackmail from hip hop for this track..he will be recognize as the Realest One day in hip hop
Intro] You need to stop worshipping that Evil And you better stop swearing on your people You Hollywood, hip-hop don't need you You sold your ass so hip-hop don't believe you You ain't proven I don't know who the fuck you think you're foolin' [Verse 1] What are you, a lyrical bodyguard, starstruck over the bodies you guard? With pajamas on, what the fuck you rhyming for? Fee Fi Fo Fum, the forty ton dinosaur with smoky lungs Nigga, where you know me from? Thoroughbred hip-hop head, hip-hop ain't shit without knowin' the ledge That's what the God said I smoke polly green, turn into Charlie Sheen Fuck the honor roll if hip-hop don't wanna honor me Fuck off the deep end, gimme the beat man I'm twelve albums deep, you just getting your feet wet Beast from the East, bitch, never been beat yet You can't afford war without beats and respect Listen, I don't want to rub it in, you acting like that's your husband But this is mutual assured destruction Look up, you see the space in the stars? Don't create a facade, your arms are too short to wave at God The lunar base god, in a rate beyond space PARCS I was sent to the planet Earth to to examinate bars To determinate whatever contaminates Lyrical Law I'm like Negar wagin' a space war with J-Rod I don't have to play the race card I just grab the eight card, aim at your jaw, tear your face off First thing in the morning, treat it like a day job Mixing Johnny Walker with napalm I hold your nose and make you open mouth and say "Ah" The hip-hop H bomb, say something, I can't wait to respond Run up in your dressing room like Raekwon You act hard when the videotape's on 'cause you hate to be wrong Well let me tell you something, nigga, this is Lyrical Law A spiritual bomb that could cause physical harm With a beef? Nah, you act like a miserable broad A three-sixty deal means you getting circled by a shark, boy Better beg your pardon, turn into a HRSMN and slaughter him I'm an Undergod, you're too overconfident So stop talking, nigga, cause you could all get it W-A-R, nigga, I'm raw with it Don't let the alcohol fuck with your soft vision I'll knock you out of the park, nigga, long distance I wrote this rhyme in five minutes I'm like ten Ghostface Killah's in twenty-five disses So fuck with it if you want to, nigga I'm bomb proof It's like you on Twitter with nobody to talk to Crush your spine fifty-nine times with a horseshoe It's on you nigga, don't say I didn't warn you Never had enough rhymes to fuck with mine You know what they calling you right? Moist 5'9" Heh, you souped up because you got signed You getting so much shine you going fucking blind [Verse 2] Hey yo, 5-9, you must be out your rabbit-ass mind Huh, for real or what? I'm finna get some, y'all niggas lined up Before it's over, I'mma show you what it is I'mma show you why they kicked me out of the biz Them niggas ain't trying to let me live I ain't gonna end up like 'Pac, or Big Without a fight you understand me? Fuck y'all niggas, fully automatic trigger mechanism You know my name nigga What? When I say "-Bus," it going to hit you up Cash money, nigga Ain't a goddamn thing funny, nigga You heard? Fuck the battle We ransacked two Shady castles [Outro] Get outside, get your ass in the saddle! Just slaughtered, alphabeted like Papoose What you drinking? That look like wack juice! Come at you! Your rap group versus my rap group! Cross sabers, spurs and black boots Duck, duck shoot, nigga, get at you Don't take yourself too serious, man It's only hip-hop alright nigga? Peace!
