Show Em' What Crazy Is (feat. Tech N9ne) Lyrics & Tabs by The Undergods
Show Em' What Crazy Is (feat. Tech N9ne)
guitar chords lyrics
Come sit with me, I show you how I consistanly
manifest multiplicity, lyrically if you can do the same let me see
If you can then you are not my enemy
And if can not then I must make you a better emcee
Lets turn to page three we'll start there
The contract says you gotta have a thousand bars to spare
You think this type of Hip Hop is one dimensional but its not
You don't understand what I gave you, you don't understand what you got
I know you well though
You think you can out rap me HELL NO
Unknown till I step to the microphone
Canibus turn this shit into a crisis zone
Automatically the sharpest at it, this just practice
Canibus/Keith Murray, I'm a shark he the savage
Satellite rappers delight we battle for the mic
Automatically the sharpest at it, this just practice
Canibus/Keith Murray, I'm a shark he the savage
Satellite rappers delight we battle for the mic
In a condo bench pressing bags of brown rice
The modern day 'Hip Hop Hooray'
From Jacque Demolay spitting lyrics on top of the 808
They used to call me a mental case
But one day men will say he immigrated beyond Heaven's gate
My net worth is my next
In a race to a billion bars what if you could get there first
He had guns attached his guns where black
Stuck heads to thumb tacks placed on a wall sized map
This is not sorcery this is just a lyrical part of me
My artistry please pardon me
So I can watch satellites comb over the Earth
I count thousands they probably just stole my
From the Flora to the Fauna, slaughtered in absence of water
Bis and Murray this is UnderGod horror
Undergod horror, Show'em what crazy is
Undergod horror, Show'em what crazy is
Undergod horror, Show'em what crazy is
Undergod horror, Show'em what crazy is
It's a hard job but somebody got do it
It's a hard job but somebody got do it
(Keith Murray)
Come sit with me Canibus and Keith Murray
Ain't shit been this sick since the legalization of Christianity
Mentally I explore universally there's no boxing me in
I rock with Martin Luther-bility
Me and Bis might be
The two sickest scientist emcees probing the galaxy
I know why you don't like me, I get love from your wifey
I get dumb like E-40 might change my style hyphy
Come dance with the stars and get bullet scars
Fuck At&t we got more bars
Your attempts of deception can't deter our direction
I demise your inner-chi like the state of perfection
There's always something better so we keep perplexing
With an exclamation point like texting with aggression
Our manuscripts are sicker than Saddam
We'll use his own blood to rewrite the Koran
Canibus is right I'm a savage in the pursuit of Hip Hop happiness
Killing the wackness
So I enlist one of the grittiest emcees on the Planet Earth
To help me with this shit
It's a hard job but somebody gotta do it
Your style is like the airport we run right through it
(Canibus)
Undergods will come in tomorrow
Style bizero bizare bizaro
Slipknot moshpit Hip Hop
On your knees with your hands behind your back and your fingers interlocked gwop
Canibus capsule come sit with me on my camel
War of the Worlds, who wanna battle?
(Keith Murray)
We spank niggas and they go tattle
Intense like when Eminem and Canibus had a battle
Omnipresent omnipotent insurmountable
malicious discrepancy of ridiculousness
I roll with the animals like a zoologist
Get facetious then make you pray like a mantis
Your dogs be the mangiest rabiest
Send them to the vets we'll put 'em to sleep, show 'em what crazy is
UnderGod Horror, Show 'em what crazy is
UnderGod Horror, Show 'em what crazy is
UnderGod Horror, Show 'em what crazy is
Show 'em what crazy is, show 'em what crazy is
It's a Hard Job but somebody got do it
Bis and Murray we run right through it
It's a Hard Job but somebody got do it
Bis and Murray we run right through it
(Tech N9ne)
_________ they summon me, cos I lyrically gun emcees
Got him biblically on his knees, when I deliberately hung his Jesus
from these nuts, cos I constantly bleed puss, cheese fuck
This seed must, live and breathe lust, it needs ____
My heart is made of brimstone and Roscoes chicken grease
A sicken beast, chicken streets with hot flows ripping beats
White people love it, they say my rock shows freaking neat
Black people scared of me 'cause I pop those Desert E's
Pigeon me raw, I'm here to lead y'all
Til you free-fall, deep in the abyss and ______
You thinking that's scary, I feel like planning a murder
As we targeting everyone in my black berry
Except for Murray and Bis
Gotta hurry get the tools for you fools and get to burying shit
Snipe your ass then, ______ you won't last when
I passed when I come back and hunt you as Michael Jackson
