Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cypher With Self (feat. Urban Rose), artist - Canibus. Album song Musiquarium, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Reverse Polarity Studios
Song language: English
Cypher With Self (feat. Urban Rose) |
People ask me what is Lyrical Law, in its most original form |
Lyrical Law is just a language that I use to describe various components of |
lyrical fitness, and that was all |
Then they said they wanted me to brake that down, cause I made that style |
So that’s why I’m making this now, I’m gonna show you how, stay with me |
2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics, |
Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort |
2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics, |
Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort |
First lession, check it |
2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics, |
Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort |
2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics, |
Every concept seem separate, but all contact with a higher power is a message |
I said it, all contact with a higher power is a rare credit, only angels on the |
guest list |
We’ve had enough of the lies |
We won’t keep believing your disguise |
Ain’t no way to break through |
If you keep believing what they tell you |
'Cause when you wake up in the morning and you can’t even breathe |
So much stress on your chest you just got to buckle to you knees |
Our lungs are shattered, shattered from the rage |
We don’t give a fuck, we gon scream it anyway |
Yo, Lyrical Law flow, open the hyperdimensional window |
The cold is a node, unbenounced |
Lightening bolts that branch out fangs to the throat |
You can’t speak on the truth cause you’re a mainstream ho |
From the dirt floor in the hut, to the mansion on stilts and struts |
They are alive, but they haven’t lived much |
It’s almost time to get in touch, they will whine and discuss |
This is for they’re own good, Canibus |
Hip Hop, what a rush, turn sucka MC’s to slush, such and such and such |
Enough, none of them was hits, they was near missed |
I ain’t talking about that, I’m talking about this |
2012, classified pattens, only the first couple of thousands got to do with |
rapping |
I’ve been rapping since rap happened |
Half of yall rappers is tap dancing, other half of yall is lap dancing |
The man in the mirror laughing at the Melatonin Magik |
Yeah, they all laughing till the Spaceships landed |
Sorrow leads the way |
Always broken with their wicked mind. |
They’re falling away |
'Cause there is no truth within their eyes |
No place, no place to go |
But not you Canibus, your sorrow will be your advantages |
But you must control how to channel it |
4th dimensional shifts are sandwiched |
Between this reality and a 5th dimensional rift |
The teacher doesn’t talk in anagliphs |
But you miss understand Canibus, hip hop gave him a chance to exist |
The most advanced lyricism ever spit |
And all they keep talking about is some stupid random shit |
Just talk about the good, stop talking about the bad |
Cause other peoples business will beat yo ass |
Somebody new showed up, and we don’t like him |
They bathe in human corpse dismembered to their liking |
And all I’m doin is rhyming, Thats not violent |
Imma shut up, to deactivate this bomb we need silence |
Knowledge, is the reason that we bleed violet |
The leaders acknowledge this and profit |
They are the watchers of the prophets |
Post Apocalyptic, must stop ot |
Fear is not an emotion, fear is not an option |
They paralyze your motor skills, I could live without it |
You call that a thrill? |
I doubt it! |
We’ve had enough of the lies |
We won’t keep believing your disguise |
Ain’t no way to break through |
If you keep believing what they tell you |
'Cause when you wake up in the morning and you can’t even breathe |
So much stress on your chest you just got to buckle to you knees |
Our lungs are shattered, shattered from the rage |
We don’t give a fuck, we gon scream it anyway |
Steel cables repel downward to inner mountain |
Look around it, Sasquash is on my next album |
The savage lookin for salvage, Not talkin about them |
I’m talkin about us |
Theres probably only a thousand left |
Lyrical Law is your only outlet |
Get out while you still can and forget about it but don’t doubt it |
I water the garden, the metal growin out the ground hardens |
My lyrics give me presidential pardon |
I serve as the Shepherd and Bro to bring a Message to the Globe |
This law is the mortar between stones |
I serve as the Shepherd and Bro to bring a Message to the Globe |
We are one Soul in separated zones |
We control our souls and the microphones |
That control the sound waves that this Law exposes |
2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics, |
Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort |
2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics, |
Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort |
First lession, check it |
2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics, |
Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort |
2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics, |
Every concept seem separate, but all contact with a higher power is a higher |
message |