Sway King Tech – Freestyle lyrics

f/ Canibus

Lyrically I'm banannas
My toungue moves like Hindu belly dancers performing tantra
I blur your vision like slow-setter speeds on a camera
And get up in that *ass* like colon-cancer
Brain cells hand-picked
organically enhanced with third millenium medical standards
My DNA was tampered with
By genetic engineers with scholarship grants that studied at Stanford
Canibus too adavanced for this
I turn spit to gas vapor than back to spit
Your style is one-quarter bull, one-quarter horse *shit*
One-quarter garbage and one-quarter awkward
Make you nauseous till you vomit
Like the backwards Pharcyde video going forwards
As I drink the blood of a thousand mcs
I can tell by the taste of the pulp if they was hand-squeezed
This is Transylvania vampire-mania
You should be afraid of my fangs in your neck drainin' ya
I was made to buss, made to crush
any mic I touch just disintegrates into dust
I've been watchin rap city since it had the first mayor
Secen years back when D.C. was swarming with secaters
Before Big Lez before Joe Clare
Before Steph Lover and before anybody in here
See I been there done that
But you see the problem was I had to double back cause the first album was
wack
A little short coming less than what the