Canibus
Текст песни I'm A Threat

[Chrous x2: Dylan Dilinjah]
Now all you respect me because I'm a threat
You sleeping and you slept 'til you see infrared
Now when the gun starts you hope for my set
You should be worried because I'm coming for your neck

[Canibus (Dylan Dilinjah)]
Yo, big black and burly my buzz cut curly
Spend a weekend at Bernies with me in a 30-30
Shot groove not tight, I readjusted the sight
On the Dilinjah spin cylinders of busted pipe
Garrison personnel up in the Hamburger Hill Hotel
I roll an L and call Dylan's cell (Ayo Wha'gwan, who dis?)
I'm in the backyard shooting beer bottles off bricks
Now the shot groove tight, I readjusted the sight
On the Dillinger spin cylinders and bust my pipe
(Well I'm drinking some rum, mix it up with chum
Loaded up the big gun for _______)
Pirates from the Caribbean, jankrow citizenship
Mercenaries on some militant shit
We ride modified Sea-Doos, two man crews
Of three dudes shout to number one fire team too

[Chorus x2]

[Born Sun]
Born Sun, I'm strapped with a homicide rap
My clap murder the track, do my bid and come back
Shark tooth thumb tacks, bullet proof tires with run flat
With a bellowed shell and gun claps
Run through Hell with hunchbacks
In an 18 wheeler, pictures of Jesus Christ on the mud flaps
Two-twos with tattoos, supernatural black jewels
Gazoontite gats get at you
In ripped jeans and chains I'm a slave to the rhythm
Obama is the prez but I voted for Shirley Chisholm
That's my word, rappers slip on my slick words
I eat bars, shoot metaphors and spit verbs
Heavyweight hardware bruises and wrist furs
I get pissed off, lick off and spit yearn
South African in the Vatican getting arrogant
Soundclash again, make ghost of David Rodigan

[Chorus]