The universe is eternal, I am not
but if the universe is hip hop, I am god
the block still hot, yo' rhymes are not
I got niggas doing pull ups, bitches doin' squats
the hours I spent tapping into the power of Zen
go back and listen to my albums again
no matter what they won't allow me to win
it's a motherfucking conspiracy against my bloodline and my kin
every time I rhyme I win
I got old, now I'm outta win, I had to stop smoking broccoli again
I'm a fool and I got no friends
but this goes back to the hours I spent practicing Zin
I don't look back on my actions and sins
I take it back to where it begins and just start rapping again
Until the laws of quantum becomes common like eating Raman
noodles with shamans and breaking bread with which doctors
quick processes slip consciousness, you not impressed,
don't ever let me hear you listening to such nonsense
Cause he is not the best and neither is anybody I met
I talk to vets with a modest respect
I'm a star spangle 850 pound Bengal
albino teen idol episode got canceled
Canibus, what the fuck happened?
How should I know? I was to busy making that magic
For the above average hip hop addict
master machine is mechanic, built to panic, roam deep in the planet
in 1998, "Can-I-Bus" changed the hip hop landscape,
all battle rap became fake
Because I was not embraced, even when I switched up the pace
how many mistakes can they make?
As you were, I am the lamb who will eat the hearts of man
the organs sizzle with grease in the pan
the lights dim, I grin, plug the mic in
(Shhh) (There He Is) (Canibus) (It's HIM)
I don't do interviews, I do interludes
sometimes I spit a rhyme for the inter city schools
I talked about the fifty empower to fifty dudes
Franklin food for thought, I'm the man on the moon
But I'm going through the hip hop blues
cause every time I turn around there's negative hip hop news
I gotta super group crew too,
we got our own world organization like U2 Do
the bars are for you
Fear of a black planet, you panic, you crash landed
you stranded, Canibus on the back of a willy mammoth
Melantonin Magik mechanics, 10000 commandments
metaphors in the form of Cuneiform and Sanskrit
click ya heels kid, you aint from kansas
you talk a lot of shit, and we want some answers
oh you are from kansas, I'll spank your antlers
like Marilyn Manson in a band with Hanson
going camping with jack-o-lantern rap flow phantom
the handsome ghost of wacko jacko dancing
hands rip till pants split,
I throw a acrobatic bitch in the air, she land on my dick
brainwash brain draining, thought form aiming
hardcore gaming, my ears are failing
the sound is fading, a lot of back and forth pacing
it's rap's border like horse racing
with horses with more legs then normal crustaceans
in god you trust, good luck, God is just another version of Satan
same organization
I brainwash sandblasting skulls when I sprayed them
Chopp Devize and architect is on the A list
nigga don't say shit, victory close I can taste it
this is advanced hip hop training.
Full Song: http://rapidshare.com/#!download|722tl3|339093826|Chopp_Devize_Feat._Canibus_-_Brainwash-dirty.mp3|4636
where can i find this as a download?
can someone send me the link
Phresh95 1 year ago
@Phresh95 I got you covered
PayinKilla 1 year ago
@PayinKilla Send me the DL link? please....I love this track. Canibus fan by heart here!
TheJovanist 11 months ago
@TheJovanist check the updated description
PayinKilla 11 months ago
where is this track from?
Gza36Chambers 2 years ago
I think its from a Chopp Devize MixTape
PayinKilla 2 years ago