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Vast (talking; Vordul in [])
Yo, yo [what]
Def Jux, cipher unknown [this is hard right here]
Co-Flow what the deal? [this is Brooklyn right here]
This on fire right now [this is east, this is west]
3rd degree [what]

(Vast Air Kramer)
Yo, I been nice but you rather put your hat in your sleeve
And break arms like Segaul, don't wear your heart on your sleeve
There's two things in life; fact and belief
Yea, and you best to believe, it's a fact I just rolled the leaf
Def Jux don't care about your culture or creed
Or the color you bleed, and it be Ox versus aliens
All you see is martians piled up
That's jiggy shit; my b-boy chest rises up
You ain't a convict, you got caught jaywalking
And you don't know the alphabet, but you still talking
Well I got a blade too
And I know it's sharp enough to cut you
They call me starvin' Harlem, scissor tongue, I lick tissue
And pardon me, my lava just spit almost hit you
You know I got liver, spinning got a lot of it
We can call it in the air, this is for rain drop missiles
Heads or tails
The last cat who tried to see me, he now gotta touch braille
Everybody inherit the earth, why not?
We can sell it to the frail, and feed 'em fairy tales

(Vordul)
Cannibal O-plus the-X
love to sex, microphones, the type of poems
We spit rips through scripts and strips ya bones
Yo we sick wit poems off the dome
I'm off the known, inhaling Newports and eights
Cause New York is sick, still we walk and spit
Straight off the dick
Wit these niggas please you freeze in the NYC where everyone..

Live from the 1-3-5 representing niggas that strive
Straight through hard times trying to survive
Inside of New York, the island of crime
Where the most violent of minds, walkin these blocks
Stay eyeing on mine, yo my brain sparks like sporting a glock
I might start firing live, straight off of the top
Cannibal Ox, inspiring minds, flipping on tracks
Spitting these live, animal raps
I'm strangling cats, sliding on my side of the map
Thinking he all, you aint got it like a mighty matter of fact
You small, claiming you large?
I'm pulling ya car, leavin ya scarred
Reppin tragedy, warfare, but nod yo, this god writes like
Travelled bars and dabbled stars and shine to
Rap Allah, yo we crack cigars that gettin' me stressed
Pulling on sets, stabbing these birds, loving the sex
Now I'm chillin in front of my rest
Smoking the rent, watching these cops, popping on blocks
Screaming y'all niggas aint nothing awake
We trying to gain freedom like a tribe in Tibet
Starving niggas had to still spit it live on the set
Live on the set
You know what I'm sayin? I dunno

So nigga
How you do it, we stay moving
Through the jungle, ghetto surviving, spittin lines off the
How you do it, we stay moving
Through the jungle, ghetto surviving, spittin lines off the
So how you do it, Cannibal O-plus the-X
Love to sex, microphones, the type of poems
We spit rips through scripts and strips ya bones
Off the dome, I'm off the known, inhaling Newports and eights
Cause New York is sick, but still we walk and spit
Straight off the dick
Wit deez, straight off the dick with these
Y'all gon' freeze in the NYC
Cannibal O, hail from the B
y'all better realize
Unh ah, unh unh unh

Cipher unknown, Cannibal O
unh
Straight off, straight off, straight off the dick with these
Y'all niggas freeze so please
unh, unh, straight off the dick with these
straight off the dick with these y'all niggas freeze
In the NYC so c'mon, please

(instrumental to fade)
Vast (talking; Vordul in [])   Yo, yo [what]   Def Jux, cipher unknown [this is hard right here]   Co-Flow what the deal? [this is Brooklyn right here]   This on fire right now [this is east, this is west]   3rd degree [what]      (Vast Air Kramer)   Yo, I been nice but you rather put your hat in your sleeve   And break arms like Segaul, don't wear your heart on your sleeve   There's two things in life; fact and belief   Yea, and you best to believe, it's a fact I just rolled the leaf   Def Jux don't care about your culture or creed   Or the color you bleed, and it be Ox versus aliens   All you see is martians piled up   That's jiggy shit; my b-boy chest rises up   You ain't a convict, you got caught jaywalking   And you don't know the alphabet, but you still talking   Well I got a blade too   And I know it's sharp enough to cut you   They call me starvin' Harlem, scissor tongue, I lick tissue   And pardon me, my lava just spit almost hit you   You know I got liver, spinning got a lot of it   We can call it in the air, this is for rain drop missiles   Heads or tails   The last cat who tried to see me, he now gotta touch braille   Everybody inherit the earth, why not?   We can sell it to the frail, and feed 'em fairy tales      (Vordul)   Cannibal O-plus the-X   love to sex, microphones, the type of poems   We spit rips through scripts and strips ya bones   Yo we sick wit poems off the dome   I'm off the known, inhaling Newports and eights   Cause New York is sick, still we walk and spit   Straight off the dick   Wit these niggas please you freeze in the NYC where everyone..      Live from the 1-3-5 representing niggas that strive   Straight through hard times trying to survive   Inside of New York, the island of crime   Where the most violent of minds, walkin these blocks   Stay eyeing on mine, yo my brain sparks like sporting a glock   I might start firing live, straight off of the top   Cannibal Ox, inspiring minds, flipping on tracks   Spitting these live, animal raps   I'm strangling cats, sliding on my side of the map   Thinking he all, you aint got it like a mighty matter of fact   You small, claiming you large?   I'm pulling ya car, leavin ya scarred   Reppin tragedy, warfare, but nod yo, this god writes like   Travelled bars and dabbled stars and shine to   Rap Allah, yo we crack cigars that gettin' me stressed   Pulling on sets, stabbing these birds, loving the sex    Now I'm chillin in front of my rest   Smoking the rent, watching these cops, popping on blocks    Screaming y'all niggas aint nothing awake    We trying to gain freedom like a tribe in Tibet   Starving niggas had to still spit it live on the set   Live on the set   You know what I'm sayin? I dunno      So nigga   How you do it, we stay moving   Through the jungle, ghetto surviving, spittin lines off the   How you do it, we stay moving   Through the jungle, ghetto surviving, spittin lines off the   So how you do it, Cannibal O-plus the-X   Love to sex, microphones, the type of poems   We spit rips through scripts and strips ya bones   Off the dome, I'm off the known, inhaling Newports and eights   Cause New York is sick, but still we walk and spit   Straight off the dick   Wit deez, straight off the dick with these   Y'all gon' freeze in the NYC   Cannibal O, hail from the B   y'all better realize   Unh ah, unh unh unh      Cipher unknown, Cannibal O   unh   Straight off, straight off, straight off the dick with these   Y'all niggas freeze so please   unh, unh, straight off the dick with these   straight off the dick with these y'all niggas freeze   In the NYC so c'mon, please      (instrumental to fade)
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