Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Worthlessness Purpose, artist - Canibus. Album song C Of Tranquility, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.10.2010
Record label: iMCulture, Interdependent Media
Song language: English
Worthlessness Purpose |
He is the Sea Merchant who eats Sea Urchins and Sea Serpents |
He does it to give his obvious 'Worthlessness Purpose' |
Deep Sea searches bring his verses back up to the surface |
Someone is brought in to interpret |
Do not engage in conjectural with the professor |
Just nod ya head and say Yes Sir! |
Here is the next verse |
Toxicology analysis, MCs examine Bis but it’s too late… |
Nothing above ground will escape |
The jungle will haunt you, the desert becomes you |
Be humble, if it ever takes something from you |
No advantage, No standard |
Ya Tranquility is being tampered with by Canibus' masterpiece mantra |
When albums are requested, they used to be respected |
Only the best deserve to be the center of attention |
Enter the legend, Hip Hop will never forget him |
And Laser Weapons are now being tested |
Inside this bubble composed of two poles |
I think I can come up with a few flows, bullshit |
Says whose knows, just another boy from the Group Home |
Who’s good at producing a few songs |
I wonder how many MCs lives I’ve touched? |
How many lives that I’ve protected them from? |
More powerful public speaker low budget demeanour |
Look like the reaper, senior Ripper information retriever |
Slick talk or barter away your OES Charter |
Not smarter, just thinking harder, it’s truly an honour |
Plutocracy, Kleptocracy, to be or not to be? |
Please talk to me, I’ll show you how these rhymes ought to be |
There is not much time to decide or take sides |
You are standing in the middle of lyrical fratricide |
Giant tiger mosquitoes and carrion beetles biting people |
The Mist makes it hard to see through |
It has always been believed by those even wiser than me |
That nobody can describe what I see |
Reality hangs in the balance |
The «C"of Tranquility is not a body of water it’s an Island |
A string of islands that connect like strings on a violin |
Waking up to a dark horizon |
My rap style will always be in it’s prime |
You rhyme for yourself, I rhyme for mankind! |
Wireless or landline? |
Any time |
Grab the mic and do the damn rhyme |
Any time. |
Grab the mic and do the damn rhyme. |