作词 : Williams, Wright
Artist: Canibus f/ Pakman
Album: 'C' True Hollywood Stories
Song: Lemmie Hear Sumthin' Else
Producer: Nir Even
Time: 3.51
[Chorus:Canibus (Pakman)]
Aiyo my wrist stay froze (Lemme hear something else)
Aiyo I **** mad hoes (Yo lemme hear something else)
I'm a big dog with big dough (Won't you say something else)
Yo man you ****ing up my flow (You ain't got nothing else)
Man I got something else (So lemme hear something else)
My chain got baguette diamonds (Won't you do something else)
I spit rhymes with perfect timing (You could try something else)
Yeah you can't stop me from shining (I'll spit it myself)
[Pakman]
I'm on my way to ASCAP so I can pick up my dough
I ran into a Jacker ***** tryna hit me with flows
He didn't know I had a mind to just bloody his nose
And let the blood pour down on his white clothes
Chhhh.. *****! You don't wanna cipher with me
My name ain't Pakman for nothin, I'm gobblin emcees, Chhhh..
Damn yo, I wasn't even tryna take it there
Lemme hear something in the ear *****, make it clear
He started going on about pushing a big Benz
How he stayed jig, and smoked chronic up with his friends
He doing it big and got unlimited ends
I just met the *****, I seen him walking up with his mens
Stop fronting shorty, lemme tell you something 'bout the game
It's a thin line, from being wack to spitting flames
You gotta represent when you be writing them lines
Don't be a ****ing millionaire in every one of your rhymes
I'ma let you walk in but yo you gotta be quick
I gotta go, and the **** you spitting *****, better be slick
He started getting busy, I was nodding my head
Then he ****ed it all up and said some **** that I said
Stopped rhyming 'cause he knew he shouldn't have said that verse
Looking stupid as ****, for that ***** it was the worst
Yo, how you gonna bite and try to be top shelf
Better get ya act together, lemme hear something else
[Chorus]
[Canibus]
I'll give you more grievance than a ***** possessed by demons
Walking on ceilings, chasing white lines speeding
Like Tony Soprano taking meetings
With a psychologist about his emotional feelings
And his criminal dealings
He even talked about how to make alcohol out of orange peelings
‘Pink Cookies in a Plastic Bag Getting Crushed By a Building'
Was cool until Canibus killed it
With ill cannibalistic animal instincts
Instant lyrical fitness, could you handle the distance?
You don't have enough wisdom
The man who gives quicksand resistance sinks the quickest, it's simple physics
I get ‘Southernplayaistic' and pimp chicks
Put my big **** in their mouth and smear their lipstick
Come here you stank *****
Tell your man if he don't spit a hundred bars I'ma bust him in his big lips
Spit quick like 6-B tip-tronic stick shift
‘Bis is equipped with a nitrous-oxide flip switch
If you hate me why would you recreate me
With those that imitate me and emulate me?
They talk about me so distastefully lately
But they'll never break me, they underestimate me
Me and the Killer P and the P-A-C
Get crazy with G-A-T's
I'm a B-E-A-S-T, you don't want to race me
I do mach 1 over an A-F-B
No ifs, A-N-D's or B-U-T's
A hundred bars ain't **** for a true M-C
Shut the **** up! You should be ashamed of yourself
I ain't heard nothing I felt, Lemmie Hear Sumthin' Else!
[Chorus]