Patriots
Artist: Canibus f/ Free
Album: Can-I-Bus
Song: Patriots
Producer: Jerry Wonder
Time: 3.03
(Canibus)
I make your bitch crew shit stools, I put a pistol
in your mouth and pull, then I feed you to the Pit Bulls
Don't even talk about guns
The only Nine you got, is a five dollar bill and four ones
So I don't give a fuck what none of y'all niggers say
Because anything that can't penetrate ricochets
Rhyming with me on the record?
You might as well had died and went to Hell instead of Heaven
'Cause my rhyme weapon is like a medieval torture method
Your four limbs tied to four horses, all pulling in different directions
In this profession I get busy without a question
Seeing me is like seeing a vampires reflection
Fast or slow flows connect like electrodes
I make cassette tape decks blow when I'm in wreck-mode
Explode leaving areas abandoned
With more radiation behind than spots UFOs land in
(Chorus: Canibus (Pras) {Free})
(Is that all soldier?) Yes, sir!
(Is there anything you need?) No, sir!
(Report back to me before debriefing. At ease!)
Are you a Navy Seal? {Yes, sir!}
Then say it like you mean it!
Tell them who Free from the Navy Seal Team is!
(Free)
Free be the one rocking shit, special operatives
Specializing in weapon diagnostics
My survival tactics be drastic like Rambo
I'm strangling niggers with my bow and arrow elastic
Whoever said you couldn't be five feet and thoroughbred
Never witnessed the cerebral cortex in my head
How many gigabytes does your hard drive hold?
Or does your hard drive fold once the signal hits the node?
Beyond mission control the theory behind your thought
Marie Antoinette behead me, I still rock
While you choke and suffocating off your own testosterone
I'm known for breaking levels down to valiums unknown
A specimen with extraterrestrial oestrogen
Kick your intestines in, sell your testicles to Mexicans
I bring the force like a nutcracker
Annihilate rhyme hackers, Navy Seal linebacker
The last Oedipus remains, unclaimed
So if you buck against Free you better tattoo your name
on your teeth, I disintegrate those that oppose
Disintegrate hoes with they assholes in they nose
I suppose you wanna run your mouth like a castagnette
I put bitch niggers to rest in the bitch bassinet
(Chorus: Canibus (Free)
Is that all soldier? (Yes, sir!)
Is there anything you need? (No, sir!)
Report back to me before debriefing. At ease!
Are you a patriot? (Sir, yes sir!)
Then say it like you mean it!
Tell them who Canibus from the Navy Seal Team is!
(Canibus)
I'm the meanest motherfucker on this whole Navy Seal team
And I can kill anything if it bleeds or breathes
Calling all bitch-ass niggers and bitch-ass bitches
I got a Howitzer bigger than any Four-Fifth is
Rapping is a raw business, but as an individual
I'm as different as anybody's finger print is
If boring is the norm, I'm the antonym
Put me in the same category you would put Marilyn Manson in Bugging like a satanic evangelist
Jogging butt naked down Sunset Boulevard in Los Angeles
Every MC in your crew will get ruined or wounded
You talk the bullshit and be too scared to do shit
I'm the type of nigger that'll prove it, produce shit
Spent so much time in the studio I had to move in
A soldier, who practices West Indian Obia
I can drink the poison from a King Cobra
'Cause long after y'all are dead and gone
I survive the nuclear holocaust like a roach arthropod
(Chorus Pras (Canibus)
Is that all soldier? (Sir, yes sir!)
Is there anything you need? (Sir, no sir!)
Report back to me before debriefing, at ease!
Album: Can-I-Bus
Song: Patriots
Producer: Jerry Wonder
Time: 3.03
(Canibus)
I make your bitch crew shit stools, I put a pistol
in your mouth and pull, then I feed you to the Pit Bulls
Don't even talk about guns
The only Nine you got, is a five dollar bill and four ones
So I don't give a fuck what none of y'all niggers say
Because anything that can't penetrate ricochets
Rhyming with me on the record?
You might as well had died and went to Hell instead of Heaven
'Cause my rhyme weapon is like a medieval torture method
Your four limbs tied to four horses, all pulling in different directions
In this profession I get busy without a question
Seeing me is like seeing a vampires reflection
Fast or slow flows connect like electrodes
I make cassette tape decks blow when I'm in wreck-mode
Explode leaving areas abandoned
With more radiation behind than spots UFOs land in
(Chorus: Canibus (Pras) {Free})
(Is that all soldier?) Yes, sir!
(Is there anything you need?) No, sir!
(Report back to me before debriefing. At ease!)
Are you a Navy Seal? {Yes, sir!}
Then say it like you mean it!
Tell them who Free from the Navy Seal Team is!
(Free)
Free be the one rocking shit, special operatives
Specializing in weapon diagnostics
My survival tactics be drastic like Rambo
I'm strangling niggers with my bow and arrow elastic
Whoever said you couldn't be five feet and thoroughbred
Never witnessed the cerebral cortex in my head
How many gigabytes does your hard drive hold?
Or does your hard drive fold once the signal hits the node?
Beyond mission control the theory behind your thought
Marie Antoinette behead me, I still rock
While you choke and suffocating off your own testosterone
I'm known for breaking levels down to valiums unknown
A specimen with extraterrestrial oestrogen
Kick your intestines in, sell your testicles to Mexicans
I bring the force like a nutcracker
Annihilate rhyme hackers, Navy Seal linebacker
The last Oedipus remains, unclaimed
So if you buck against Free you better tattoo your name
on your teeth, I disintegrate those that oppose
Disintegrate hoes with they assholes in they nose
I suppose you wanna run your mouth like a castagnette
I put bitch niggers to rest in the bitch bassinet
(Chorus: Canibus (Free)
Is that all soldier? (Yes, sir!)
Is there anything you need? (No, sir!)
Report back to me before debriefing. At ease!
Are you a patriot? (Sir, yes sir!)
Then say it like you mean it!
Tell them who Canibus from the Navy Seal Team is!
(Canibus)
I'm the meanest motherfucker on this whole Navy Seal team
And I can kill anything if it bleeds or breathes
Calling all bitch-ass niggers and bitch-ass bitches
I got a Howitzer bigger than any Four-Fifth is
Rapping is a raw business, but as an individual
I'm as different as anybody's finger print is
If boring is the norm, I'm the antonym
Put me in the same category you would put Marilyn Manson in Bugging like a satanic evangelist
Jogging butt naked down Sunset Boulevard in Los Angeles
Every MC in your crew will get ruined or wounded
You talk the bullshit and be too scared to do shit
I'm the type of nigger that'll prove it, produce shit
Spent so much time in the studio I had to move in
A soldier, who practices West Indian Obia
I can drink the poison from a King Cobra
'Cause long after y'all are dead and gone
I survive the nuclear holocaust like a roach arthropod
(Chorus Pras (Canibus)
Is that all soldier? (Sir, yes sir!)
Is there anything you need? (Sir, no sir!)
Report back to me before debriefing, at ease!
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Pierre, Marie A Wright, Germaine Williams
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