Collecting Taxes

What? You wanna battle with a Jesus piece, you need luck

You couldn't see me with Jacob piece from Jesus

I lean you back like your spine just cracked

Rhyme chiropractor get paid to adjust raps

Spit somethin, let me see if I'ma bust back

I front back gore yo' ass 'til you collapse

Spin hats around lightspeed well hubcaps

My gun'll clap faster than Savion Glover taps

Wave the four at you, if it take more than that

I kick down your door before you get the double axe

Strapped for Canibus, just relax

I came to collect taxes, as simple as that

I raid your refridgerator, but other than that

Before I leave I remind you to remember you're whack

Yo my girl loves Usher but she said he gettin cocky

I told her SHUT UP, cause that's the same way she knock me

In the name of hip-hop I rock beats on blocked streets

There ain't an MC that can stop me

Need more beats? Scott Storch ain't cheap

In Virginia, DMP or Nottz got heat

Yo, _I Get Around_ like 'Pac and Shock G

In a drop Jeep, lickin off shots at

It don't have to be a special occasion, I'll be blazin

I'm Jamaican, you know that I don't worship no bacon

This is real Canibus, leave your nose achin

Niggaz be hatin but on the low they know the flow's dangerous

The hip-hop Joe Namath, never missed a payment

Don't say shit to me, talk to the niggaz I came with

Kay Slay shit nigga, Drama King nigga

Bada Bing nigga...