How We Roll
Canibus/Panama P.I Lyrics


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[Canibus]
I never freestyle for free, without chargin niggaz a fee
It'll cost a brain cell just to cypher with me
I'm the type of MC, that rocks for the glory
I don't give a fuck if you ignore me or camcord me
Freestyle or written, spittin with infinite ammunition
For anybody tryin to go the distance
I promise ya no less than a hundred-thousand kilometres
My bomb threats'll have you evacuatin your continent
I'm barbaric with the alphanumeric
Hittin you with lyrics that separates your body from your spirit
This is for wack niggaz doin shows and shit
Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin it
[Rakim: "Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holdin it"]

[Chorus: Panama P.I.]
I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz

[Canibus]
We savages, snatchin microphones from amateurs
Cause like women who get abortions, I ain't havin it
I rip you, my metaphor content, will split you
Into little, powderlike crystals, so I can sniff you
What I say should be displayed at the Smithsonian
Your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias
Have you any idea what I do to crews like you
How many niggaz in my career, I ran through?
Comin afta ya, blastin ya, with the shotgun
Like a front seat passenger
You must be askin fa', some sort of a massacre
I'll attack ya cardiovascular
Shatter you like glass in automobile crashes
When I smash that ass into blackberry molasses
Rip your speaker to ashes, and kick a hole in it
Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin it

[Chorus: Panama P.I.]
You see I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz
See I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz

[Canibus]
I'm the illest lyricist in America -- MC's can't see me
Cause I'm too quick, for the human retina to regista
I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves
At a +Speed+ that would confuse Keanu Reeves
So ask yourself, who am I?
I'm the illest MC that you ever seen in your fuckin life
I hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme
Til the meter says 9, 9, 9, 9
Line for line I battle any kind of MC at any time
Whether they signed or unsigned
Wit many lines, more lines than a million pair of Adidas
More lines than the bible quoted from Jesus
More lines than a African herd of zebras
Niggaz just ain't fuckin wit the 'cannabis seteva'
This is for ALL you niggaz doin shows and shit
Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin it
(Rakim: "Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holdin it")

[Chorus: Panama P.I.]
See I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz
See I roll with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz




Some hostile violent
Chemically... Imbalanced... Nigga!

Overall Meaning

In Canibus/Panama P.I's song "How We Roll," Canibus raps about his superiority as a freestyler, claiming that he never freestyles for free and that it will cost someone a brain cell to cypher with him. He emphasizes his lyrical prowess, stating that he can go the distance and separate someone's body from their spirit with his lyrics. Canibus argues that his rhymes are displayed at the Smithsonian and takes shots at other rappers' phoniness. He rolls with the wildest, unemployed, and chemically imbalanced crowd, referring to them as his savages. Canibus concludes his part by claiming he is the illest lyricist in America and over-confidently stating that "niggaz just ain't fuckin wit the 'cannabis seteva.'"


Panama P.I. chimes in with the chorus and reinforces the message of rolling with the wildest crowd, particularly West Indian Island niggaz who are unemployed and jobless. He also notes that these individuals are hostile, violent, and chemically imbalanced, indicating a preference for rough and tough characteristics.


This song showcases Canibus' and Panama P.I.'s lyrical skills, particularly Canibus' freestyling ability. It also glorifies a certain type of lifestyle characterized by wildness and toughness, which may reflect the subcultures that they may be a part of or identify with.


Line by Line Meaning

I never freestyle for free, without chargin niggaz a fee
I do not perform my freestyles for free, I charge people a fee for my skills


It'll cost a brain cell just to cypher with me
The level of intelligence and creativity required to rap with me is very high


I'm the type of MC, that rocks for the glory
I am a legendary MC, who raps for the fame and recognition


I don't give a fuck if you ignore me or camcord me
I do not care if you pay attention to me or record me, as long as I get paid for my skills


Freestyle or written, spittin with infinite ammunition
I can perform either a freestyle or a written piece and I have an infinite amount of rhymes and verses stored


For anybody tryin to go the distance
I am here to take on anyone who thinks they can match my skills


I promise ya no less than a hundred-thousand kilometres
I guarantee a long-lasting impact and greatness that will stretch beyond geographical boundaries


My bomb threats'll have you evacuatin your continent
My rhymes are so powerful that they can make people flee their homes and leave their country


I'm barbaric with the alphanumeric
My lyrical prowess and ability to use letters and numbers in my rhymes is savage and unmatched


Hittin you with lyrics that separates your body from your spirit
My rhymes can make you feel like your body and soul have been separated, they're that powerful


This is for wack niggaz doin shows and shit
My rhymes are directed towards amateurs who perform poorly on stage


Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin it
I will be present in the audience and judge your performance if you cannot control the crowd


We savages, snatchin microphones from amateurs
We are a group of savage MCs who can take any microphone from amateurs


Cause like women who get abortions, I ain't havin it
I do not tolerate weak performances or verses, just like women who do not want to have babies opt for abortions


I rip you, my metaphor content, will split you
My metaphors are so powerful that they can tear you apart and leave you broken


Into little, powderlike crystals, so I can sniff you
I will break you down into tiny pieces so that I can analyze every aspect of your rhymes and metaphors


What I say should be displayed at the Smithsonian
My rhymes are so valuable that they should be displayed at the Smithsonian museum


Your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias
Your rhymes are cheaper and less valuable than cubic zirconias, which are fake diamonds


Have you any idea what I do to crews like you
Do you have any idea how badly I can damage MCs like you?


How many niggaz in my career, I ran through?
I have defeated and surpassed numerous MCs throughout my career


Comin afta ya, blastin ya, with the shotgun
I am coming after you, ready to fire and destroy you with my rhymes like a shotgun blast


Like a front seat passenger
My rhymes hit as hard as a front seat passenger during a car crash


You must be askin fa', some sort of a massacre
You must be hoping for a massacre, because that's what is going to happen when I attack you with my rhymes


I'll attack ya cardiovascular
My rhymes are so intense that they can cause a heart attack


Shatter you like glass in automobile crashes
My rhymes can break you down and leave you shattered, just like glass during a car crash


When I smash that ass into blackberry molasses
When I crush someone with my rhymes, it is as if I am smashing their body into a sticky and slow-moving substance like blackberry molasses


Rip your speaker to ashes, and kick a hole in it
My rhymes are so strong that they can destroy and rip apart speakers, leaving them in ashes


I'm the illest lyricist in America -- MC's can't see me
I am the most skillful and talented MC in America, nobody can match my skills


Cause I'm too quick, for the human retina to regista
My rhymes are so fast that the human eye cannot capture them completely


I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves
I can approach and attack your crew very quickly, just like how one can roll up their sleeves quickly


At a +Speed+ that would confuse Keanu Reeves
I am so fast that even Keanu Reeves, who is known for his quickness in The Matrix, would struggle to keep up with me


So ask yourself, who am I?
Ask yourself who I am, because I am the best MC out there


I'm the illest MC that you ever seen in your fuckin life
I am the most talented and amazing MC you have ever seen in your life


I hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme
I can just hop into the back of a taxicab and start spitting rhymes with ease


Til the meter says 9, 9, 9, 9
I can rap for an extended period, until the cost of the ride reaches an extremely high number like 9999


Line for line I battle any kind of MC at any time
I am prepared to compete against any MC, at any given time, no matter their skill level


Whether they signed or unsigned
I don't care if the MC is signed or not, I will defeat them regardless


Wit many lines, more lines than a million pair of Adidas
I have a plethora of rhymes and verses, more than a million pairs of Adidas sneakers


More lines than the bible quoted from Jesus
My rhymes are so numerous that they surpass the number of lines in the Bible quoted by Jesus


More lines than a African herd of zebras
My rhymes are so abundant that they even outstrip the number of stripes on an African zebra's coat


Niggaz just ain't fuckin wit the 'cannabis seteva'
Nobody can match up to or even come close to the high-caliber ability of 'cannabis seteva'


See I roll with the wildest niggaz
I associate myself with the craziest and toughest people


West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
I hang around West Indian islanders and those that are unemployed, and don't have steady employment


The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
I am associated with the dirtiest and most vicious of people who never show kindness to others


Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz
The people I know are so hostile, violent and mentally unstable due to drug addiction or mental illness




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Spirit Music Group
Written by: RODOLFO ANTONIO FRANKLIN, THOMAS BELL, ROLAND CHAMBERS, KENNETH GAMBLE, GERMAINE A WILLIAMS (CANIBUS)

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Comments from YouTube:

JoBlow “TakeoverUSA”

God bless Hip Hop & my Love ones for never turning there back on me.

devious187

Man... If Pun's album hadn't also dropped this year, what could've been

Siem

If Cani would’ve made a better album

pranesh tamang

No way can any whoever can fck with Canibus

Isiac Frost

He left mad LL songs out

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