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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wq25R4qiie0

"Resurrectors of the Golden Age"

by Passionate MC & Canibus

This punishment is one of a kind, I'll throat slash you so fast
that the blood splashed will change colors in front of your eyes
So before the nerves at the top of your skin can acknowledge the slit
and form a clot to stop what I did
Your optics will watch every blue drop as the oxygen hits
While your consciousness slips into the slot where only darkness exists
Cause my fingers had interlocked in a fist and knocked on your chin
with more shots than a doctors syringe concocted with bottles of gin.
Check the power within, In the end I'm so far ahead
that I finished what I forgot to begin
Not even scholars with their scholarships of sin to attend Harvard college
could possibly comprehend the above doctorates knowledge I give
So what the fuck you expect from an intellect
who's answer to every question is fucking correct
I'll have you repeating yourself with this verse of raw lyrics
till people on earth hear the words and believe that you're autistic


I windsurf right at the beginning of the verse
I hang glide, holding on strong until my balls hurt
Whoever the Hip-Hop family appoints
You want albums nigga? I got joints!
My catalog's stronger than yours
I'll slay you with lyrics, the people applaud but the vibe is gone
They talk about large amounts
With windshield shards in their mouth, its hard to pronounce
This Garden of Eden is a garden of doubt
and when I get back home I'mma kick you all out
North Korean nuclear fall out, go all out
checkpoint all routes, There's a new sheriff in charge now
Live-fire, how the bars sound?
There's IED's all over this motherfucker, Wanna walk around?
UCAV sentry gun cannons
Cameras and scanners on above the sand and the Amazon

Just imagine a massive display of rage worse than back in the days
on the exact accurate date
Before they were aged by twin calendric decades
when wars waged between the nations of Iraq and Kuwait
Attacking a page faster than the black that is sprayed
for a map when it's made
Across printer paper dispatched from a tray attached to a Mac in the face
of Bill Gates who gathers the ways Apple creates diagrammatic disgrace!

You won't even know what hit ya
Nobody will even know what you was thinking'
So consistent, most gifted, flow different
I'm outside your prison but you're trapped in my rhythm
Line our vocals up with no beats behind it
Compared to my vocals your vocals sound like garbage
Follow me to a place only the mind can chase
My first, middle, and last name are all 8's.

The infinite greats living in an indefinite grace
where lyrics await to be configured in unlimited ways
Limitless brains untamed when setting the stage
Weapons in your face with no exit to escape!

G-7 out the gate, the 5 senses are inebriated
with the possibility of a 6th gate
"I don't relate, that shit sounds fake!"
"Canibus, What you say?" I will say nothing on that day

Nah, there's no need to
The silence will be enough inside hell to control evil
Gung-Ho with the lethal sounds we blaze
The Golden Era will never be downplayed cause

I still sound the same, I turned down the rage
I still got the Passion when I touch that stage
Still like Dr. Dre, him and the RZA
need to produce a track for the HRSMN today!

Cause the forces negate anything law enforcement creates
Every law is a law that we break
"Canibus, Ras Kass, Killah Priest, and Kurupt
Throw ya fours up or get ya vocal chords cut"

I missed the 50 bar target but not by much
(Bus Bus) What the fuck you expect? Bis can still bust!
Never tap out, this is what rap is about
Lyrics coming at you so fast you can't turn around
So you just transform into sound
Trees turn into ash when I burn it down with murderers around

Converting the sound with an insane inertia
strong enough to reverse the turbulence of planes up within the clouds

The situation is permanent now, You don't have to be nervous now
I know my purpose now!
Put the microphone burner down, work it out
Be profane if you must when you explain how you felt
I'll keep the crown, you can have that belt
Dethrone me? You might as well deep throat yourself!


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yvJic2Ct1Ys
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The song from Montana was a curious synchronicity but the song that played after was even more so!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zLnfITi_wgY

Canibus - The Art of Yo ft K-Rino & Born Son

Bastard style with no father tryna claim the kid
I called it X 'cause I ain't even tryna name the shit
Sundullah, you see me on the stage with Rip
Nitrogen lungs yo my tongue mix propane with spit
And I'm nice, the voice of Christ resurrected through mics
Son of God, Son of Man, helping some of y'all will overstand
Crash the Vatican as soon as I land
I'm 'bout to set it on in the gulf of Adan
I stand in the Garden of Eden, unbeaten, undefeated
I tweeted pictures of Eve, tonguing cheeses
Scientology guides put my rhymes on photography slides
To quantify the higher knowledge applied
But I'm an uncaged animal channeling Hannibal
A cannibal, bite your head off and hand it to you
SpitBoss, centrifugal force different from yours
The Sun is Born, this is Lyrical Law, Yo!!!

I've never been a friendly author,
don't need a gangster beat to make me off ya,
I'll slaughter ya while playing Cyndi Lauper

Better than y'all, give me one competitive brawl
I throw a hundred miles an hour with a medicine ball
I'll melt your fortress down to caramel softness
Drive a charger through ya torso, parallel park it
That cosmic ray beam effect, I Hiroshima wreck
Rap disaster so tragic they gave his ass a FEMA check
Cadence is radiant, I predated Arcadians
I stayed with the brigade of alien etho-sapiens
Hit your through the atrium of heavenly light
Once I smite you, like a left arm you'll never be right
I've used every word possible to let you know what I can do
So I made something new, I'll collipherously clobber you
You ain't legitimate, you posing like a model do
I'll throttle you, liquidate and sixteen ounce bottle you

I'm tryna figure out, who this nigga barking at?
Before his heart gets snatched, run up on him in a stocking cap
Keep barking like you hard, get stalked and clapped
Come in the cage you get stomped on the mat
Carve your name in the axe, then chop you in the back
Hack off your femur bones, beat you with them like bats
Put your remains in saran wrap, dump them in an alcohol vat
You can rap but you ain't all that

Step inside, close the door, fuck you yelling for?
Kick your head off, now it's rolling on the floor like a bowling ball
Open the door, clean this fucking mess off my wall
And don't ever mention his name no more
You dig? you follow me nigga, I follow you quicker
You got a weak ticker, told you not to fuck with the Ripper
Have you showing your true colours, drinking blood from ya liver
You a dickrider and you an Indian giver
Waging war with some gorillas, I'll bludgeon you by the river
The park ranger is pissing he gon find you while he's fishing
Fistula face, herpes simplex outbreak
Alienated aliens get ate by alien apes
You food nigga, throw yourself over the gate
How does alien taste? Like mammalian waste
You ain't swift. You's a dumb fuck
I'll have you breathing like your lungs got struck by two-hundred pound nunchucks
Brave motherfuckers get slayed for Hip Hop if you love it

Like Kill Bill between a hundred gay lovers

I'm the illest nigga say something...
Yeah I thought so, shut the fuck up things will go back to normal
I ain't happy tho, now I'm in battle mode

The president of Hip Hop with mad motherfuckers on the grassy Knoll

I take it back to my Curriculum days
What you say? I body you in meticulous ways
Cos you thought I was a donut, you tried to glaze
Let me tell you something, don't pop shit fistula face
Battle league nigga, talking shit's for amateurs nigga
Goddammit, y'all living off fantasies nigga
You wanna battle that bad? aight go get your camera
When it's my turn, I got a four and a half pound answer
When I was young, I took down hard targets

You a sausage nigga, for coming at me like a novice
You never heard 'Fraternity of the Impoverished'?
Motherfucker, can't you see that I'm an artist?
I don't want them childish problems
Lyrical manslaughter charges interfere with my Lyrical Law process
Out rap me? that's preposterous, metaphor marksman mudswamping
We hunt down Hip Hop monsters
Skin 'em alive tie their carcass to the bottom of my Polaris
And drive them all the way to Wisconsin
Partner, fuck around, throw your ass under the bus face down
Lay down, we gonna wait for this greyhound

The fuck you gonna say now?

Do me a favor, stop weighing me down
Fucking clown, Lyrical Law is too muscle bound
Houdini style nigga, just struggle and drown
Get it over with you can never fuck with my style
You got raped nigga, you bleeding, don't touch my towel
You can spit them wack juice punchline lines all you want
But don't front, bottom line, I'm the champ, you a chump
You can spit your stupid punchlines all you want
But after this the whole world gonna see who won
That's what you wanted right? get the fuck off my mic!

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