| Spartibus
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| Yeah, this is Spartibus
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| Yo, yo, yo
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| You wanna spar with Bus, then let’s get started, cuz
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| Atomic thrusts turn you into cosmic dust
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| Bomb your borders with Japanese Spigot mortars
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| Recompose your composition to sawdust
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| Time is breath, breath is life, life is light
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| Light is no less than capital C on the mic
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| Beneath the mirage of night, I’ll attack you twice
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| Prepare the river sacrifice for my ritual rites
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| Reinforce my habitual likes and dislikes
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| Then diss you on the mic 'cause I’m sick of the hype
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| No one’s ever written what I write, compare the calligraphy type
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| Tell me yo, how can I not be nice?
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| The royal semen of Caesar frozen in a cryofreezer
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| On sale for seven figures per milliliter
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| Lethally illegal, I speak to the people
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| In the form of an eagle on top of the Thebes Cathedral
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| With boundless knowledge like hairless Dalai Lamas
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| With linen garments neatly wrapped around armpits
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| With monasteries in the mountains
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| Trumpets have already sounded, you can’t denounce my crown bitch
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Now tear it up y’all and bless the mic for the gods
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| This game is Chinese chess
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| Countless issues need to be addressed before the East nukes the West
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| Totalitarianistic cause and effect
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| Run the words through a decompressor, recompress the depth
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| Canibus is the most explosive next to meth
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| The inconsistency of the text makes me complex
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| Pay attention to Bis, my intention is this
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| Leave you spatially adrift, suspended in the abyss
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| Marijuana plant owner, smell my aroma
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| Contract scirrhous carcinoma and retinoblastoma
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| Confederate federal general, the electric general
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| FCC, omni-directional antenna poles
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| IFF, identification friend or foe
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| This areas restricted, don’t let 'em through
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| He’ll mock your style, rock you to the ground
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| With the bite force of a Sarcosuchus crocodile
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| Travel a fiber optic mile before you can smile
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| So don’t ask me why and don’t ask how
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Now tear it up y’all and bless the mic for the gods
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| Until I’m impressed with the print, I can hear a pin drop like Sprint
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| Once it blends I can stop right then
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| Quantum coupling mechanisms and technical shit
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| Confuses you, but I don’t think you’re any less of a dick
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| Just define what is poetry and what is rap
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| I demonstrate how to effectively bridge the gap
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| The answer is simple in fact
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| If the protons don’t attack the retina, all we’d ever see is black
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| No ability, no extraocular motility
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| Silly MCs can’t see me lyrically or visually
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| They’ll never be better than me
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| I’ll triple team 'em with a trinity severed in 3 and give 'em 9 enemies
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| Climb back to periscope depth in 2 hours
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| Surrender and throw in the towel
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| The amalgam of the ultimate album, this is Spartibus power
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arm
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| Now tear it up y’all and bless the mic for the gods |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spartibus , by - Canibus. Song from the album Rip The Jacker Instrumentals, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп