Beast
Mr.Hurricane Lyrics

Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass
We enter a situation with confidence and strength, as we observe others taking their turn and then moving on

Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
Be cautious and aware of the consequences when you speak arrogantly and without thinking

I pack a .380 in my stash for protection
I carry a firearm for self-defense and to ensure my safety

Family deranged, the world is acting crazed
My family is dysfunctional and the world around us is filled with chaos and insanity

I never thought I'd make it, it was hectic when I scrambled
I never believed I would succeed, as my life was filled with chaos and uncertainty

On point like a knife I'm living life as a gamble
I am always alert and ready, as my life is filled with risks and uncertainties

Living in the rotten apple, yo where every corner is rotten
Existing in New York City, where every street and neighborhood is plagued with corruption and decay

To all my niggas rest in peace, see you gone but not forgotten
I pay tribute to my deceased friends, acknowledging their absence but keeping their memory alive

Now my main wifey, dead as shady chicks
My significant other, who was once trustworthy, has betrayed me

Official Lost Boyz since the year of '86
I have been a member of the Lost Boyz crew since 1986, establishing my loyalty and commitment

And fuck these crooked niggas I could kill 'em with a passion
I strongly despise these corrupt individuals and would go to extreme lengths to eliminate them

At times I feel like slashing in Jamaican Queens fashion
Sometimes I feel the urge to engage in violent actions, similar to those carried out in the neighborhood of Jamaican Queens

You think you can fuck around, but kid you just thinking
You believe you can deceive and manipulate, but your actions are merely the result of misguided thoughts

It's over when I'm sober, imagine when I'm drinking
When I am in a clear state of mind, I am already formidable, so one can only imagine the extent of my power when under the influence of alcohol

Without blinking man, I'll tear your crew like pages
I will swiftly dismantle and defeat your group, just as easily as tearing apart a book

I rip you from the backyard, and (?) in stages
I forcefully remove you from the comfort and familiarity of your environment, causing you pain and distress in a gradual manner

A plus the lyrically superb one, spittin rhymes
I, A+, possess exceptional lyrical skills, effortlessly delivering powerful verses

From the top of the tongue to burn ya ear drums
My words flow effortlessly from my mind and tongue, leaving a lasting impact on your ears

Rotten shit, make the opposite team call time out
My skills and performance are so exceptional and dominant that it forces the opposing team to pause and regroup

Knockin niggas three times my size out
I am able to defeat opponents who are significantly larger and physically stronger than me

The crowd loves me, so when I ain't around they ask for me
The audience adores and appreciates my talent, expressing their desire for my presence when I am absent

I buckle up to kick rap like a crash dummy
I mentally prepare myself to deliver rap verses with intensity and impact, likening it to the resilience of a crash test dummy

For the fast money, I get up in that ass money
I engage in activities and endeavors that generate quick and substantial profits

The fact you tryin' to test me kinda bugs me
It irritates and annoys me that you are attempting to challenge my abilities and skills

I leave crews fed up, like handicap niggas tryin' to get up
I frustrate and exhaust entire teams, leaving them helpless and defeated, just like individuals with physical disabilities trying to rise from a seated position

Emcees get wet up with lyrical gun pellets
I metaphorically shoot and overwhelm other rappers with the impact and precision of my lyrical abilities

I blow up the spot when it's time to rock
I create an explosive and impactful presence when it is my turn to perform and entertain

I speak out - my voicebox peak out at a hundred watts
My vocal delivery is powerful and resonates at maximum volume, comparable to a speaker output of one hundred watts

Who wanna cipher, I get dumb
I challenge anyone who is willing to participate in a rap cipher, as I confidently display my exceptional lyrical abilities

Word to my mother, the Father, the Holy Ghost and Rev Run
I solemnly swear and affirm the truth of my statements, invoking the names of my family and religious figures for emphasis

When the Source set it down, I'm inna service
I actively engage and participate in The Source magazine's activities, demonstrating my dedication and commitment to the hip-hop culture

To cop the kind of verses that average emcees will worship
I strive to obtain and deliver verses that are highly regarded and admired by other rappers, especially those of mediocre skill

My style is milk of magnesia, clutch the 5-speed and bust
My musical style is soothing and calming, like milk of magnesia, but I still possess the ability to deliver rapid and explosive verses

The more the merrier, secure the area, my la familia
I thrive in situations with a larger number of people, ensuring the safety and well-being of my close-knit group

Is ultimate superior we don't jack cars
My crew is exceptionally superior, and we do not engage in simple criminal activities like car theft

We jack for aircraft carriers
We are involved in high-level heists, targeting valuable assets like aircraft carriers

I bounce like trampolines, when I be blowing the fiends to pieces
I move and spring with agility and speed, while causing destruction and chaos to those addicted to drugs

Hymn em like sewing machines and Jesus
I mow down and attack my enemies rapidly and efficiently, similar to the movements of sewing machines, with a touch of divine grace

When the shadows of the barrel pointing out my boy' Camarro
When the gun barrel is concealed in the darkness, aimed through the window of my friend's Chevrolet Camaro

I get punished like pharaoh for splittin'
I face severe and harsh consequences, akin to the biblical punishment inflicted upon Pharaoh when he opposed divine will

You're better off singing Christmas carols for Christmas
You would be more successful and better off engaging in festive activities, like singing Christmas carols, during the holiday season

Because I'm on point like bow and arrow equipment
I am constantly alert and focused, possessing precision and accuracy, just like a well-equipped bow and arrow set

The president of chicken head conventions
I am highly respected and renowned for my ability to attract and interact with promiscuous women

I give you a deluxe Ku Klux lynchin'
I metaphorically punish and eliminate individuals in a manner similar to the racist and violent actions of the Ku Klux Klan

I got a headache from the stress, success, not wearing a vest
The overwhelming pressure and challenges that come with achieving success have caused me great mental strain, to the point where I feel vulnerable and unprotected

511 for being dirty, quarts of 9-30
I face legal consequences, such as a 511 (New York's Penal Law section regarding prohibited weapons possession) for engaging in criminal activities, with large quantities of drugs as evidence

Yo, Mr.Cheeks, I made this bitch call police
Hey, Mr.Cheeks, I have manipulated a woman to the point where she has been forced to contact law enforcement for assistance

She tried swallowing a nine piece
She attempted to consume and hide a significant amount of illegal drugs in her body

Forgot the warranty on false teeth
Neglected to remember the caution and repercussions associated with using and relying on dentures

I return like Makaveli on 18 inch Pirelli's
I make a comeback in a manner similar to the late rapper Makaveli (Tupac Shakur), with the confidence and style of riding on 18-inch Pirelli tires

Assault and battery like my palm says Eveready
I engage in acts of physical violence and aggression, continuously and relentlessly, like a battery that never loses its power

Sharp as machetes
I possess a sharp intellect and wit, comparable to the sharpness of machetes

Matter of fact I slap the cardiac (?)
In fact, my actions and words are capable of having a significant impact on someone's heart and emotions

Canibus brings the sickest drama
Canibus, the artist, introduces and unleashes the most intense and captivating form of artistic performance

Fierce enough to pierce the thickest armor
His talent and delivery is so powerful and penetrating that it can break through any form of resistance or defense

I smack bitches who try to suck dick through the condom
He metaphorically reprimands and dominates women who attempt to deceive and manipulate him

Playing with the mic is something I won't do
He refuses to toy with or underestimate the power and significance of his microphone and musical talent

My only concern when I approach you, is to roast you
His main purpose and focus when encountering another rapper is to humiliate and defeat them with his superior skills

I smoke you and whoever you standing close to
He metaphorically annihilates and overpowers not only his primary target but also anyone associated with them

And make every man in your crew deny that he knows you
He causes such humiliation and defeat that even the individuals associated with his primary target will disassociate themselves from them

Defeating niggas like Segal, Steven
Similar to Steven Seagal, the actor and martial artist, he triumphs over his opponents with considerable ease and skill

Putting Emcees in positions to prevent them from breathin'
He metaphorically restricts and impedes the ability of other rappers to succeed and thrive in their craft

I'll make you question any and everything you've ever believed in
He has the power and capability to cause individuals to doubt and question their core values and beliefs

By peeping your deepest secrets like psychic readers
He has the ability to discern and expose the most private and hidden truths of others, similar to psychic readers

What's the matter with ya'll, I splatter ya'll
He questions the mental state and capabilities of his opponents, while also threatening to eliminate and destroy them

Against the muthafuckin wall with these raw lyrics I catapult
He metaphorically corners and confines his opponents with his powerful and unfiltered lyrics, launching them towards defeat

None of ya'll got the balls big enough to battle
He challenges others to engage in a rap battle, asserting that they lack the courage and confidence to compete against him

I go On & On like Erykah Badu
Just like the durability and longevity of Erykah Badu's music, he has the ability to persistently deliver impactful verses

A hundred times nicer than the best is
He surpasses and excels beyond the skill and talent of even the most exceptional artists

Twice as African as KRS is, who wanna test this?
He proudly embraces his African heritage, asserting that he is twice as connected and influential as KRS-One, daring anyone to challenge his abilities

Fuck y'all you don't impress me and no one can test me
He dismisses and disregards individuals who attempt to impress him, confidently proclaiming that no one can challenge or defeat him

An emcee so ill, I got AIDS scared to catch me
He boasts about his exceptional lyrical skills, claiming that even the disease AIDS is afraid to come into contact with him

All that shit you poppin' will stop, when I put you in a headlock
He asserts that his superiority and physical strength will immediately end any arrogance or false claims that others may have, especially when he takes control and restricts their movements

And apply pressure until I crush your muthafuckin noggin
He metaphorically exerts force and pressure on his opponent's head until it is completely crushed and defeated

I grab mics and push niggas to the left
He takes control of the microphone and metaphorically pushes his opponents to the side, asserting his dominance and command

So fast their hearts end up on the right side of their chests
He moves and attacks so swiftly and aggressively that the hearts of his opponents metaphorically shift position, causing them intense fear and panic

My hypothesis, is that nobody can see this
He proposes a theory that no one can comprehend or surpass his abilities, effectively rendering himself untouchable

Lyrical genius, I got it sown like a seamstress
He confidently proclaims himself as a masterful and brilliant lyricist, with a level of skill and precision comparable to a talented seamstress

But if you want to battle, I'm down
However, if someone desires to challenge him in a rap battle, he is willing and ready to engage

If you got nine lives, I'll take eight of them off your hands right now
He claims to possess the ability to swiftly and dominantly eliminate a significant majority of a person's lives or chances for survival

Step up and get your neck cut from ear to ear
He warns and threatens opponents, asserting that if they dare to challenge him, they will face severe consequences and possibly death

If you survive then you can cover up your scar with a beard
In the unlikely event that an opponent survives his attack, they can hide their physical scars and evidence of the encounter with facial hair

I'm the illest from Queens to the new Jerusalem briddicks
He proudly claims to be the most skilled and exceptional rapper from Queens, New York, extending his dominance to the hypothetical new Jerusalem of rap

Anyone who ain't feeling my shiddit can suck my diddick
He boldly declares that individuals who do not appreciate or acknowledge his talent can engage in a disrespectful and demeaning act

You need to quit it, if you ain't spittin'
He advises others to stop rapping or engaging in the hip-hop culture if they are not delivering lyrics and verses that meet a certain standard

More than 50 bars per minute cause you ain't in lyrical fitness
He challenges others to deliver more than 50 bars (lines of rap) per minute if they wish to claim their position as true lyrical artists, asserting that they lack the required skill and endurance

Kickin' boring raps with metaphors that's wack
He criticizes and dismisses other rappers who rely on dull and unimpressive metaphors in their lyrics

All of ya'll muthafuckas need Nordictrack
He suggests that other rappers need physical exercise and conditioning equipment, specifically the Nordictrack, to improve their skills and abilities

To get ya weight up, fuckin with Canibus you get ate up
To improve and succeed in the rap game, one must face the challenge of rapping against Canibus, but be prepared to be completely overwhelmed and defeated by his skills

Beat down and sprayed up, just for bringing my name up
He threatens individuals who mention or associate themselves with him without provocation, guaranteeing a severe beating or retaliation

Been rockin' longer than niggas twice my age
He has been an active participant in the rap industry for a longer period of time than individuals who are significantly older than him

Back in the days before Bob Marley was rockin' a fade
He existed and was engaged in the hip-hop scene before the iconic musician Bob Marley adopted a specific hairstyle

Before Honest Abe signed the paper that freed slaves
He was present and involved in the hip-hop culture even before President Abraham Lincoln signed the Emancipation Proclamation, which led to the liberation of slaves

Before Neanderthals was drawing on walls in caves
He has been a part of the rap industry since prehistoric times, before primitive humans were creating art on cave walls

I existed, in the garden of Eden gettin' lifted
He metaphorically suggests that he has been present since the beginning of time, indulging in enjoyable activities in the paradise of the Garden of Eden

Stickin' dick to Eve before she was Adam's mistress
He suggests that he engaged in sexual encounters with the biblical figure Eve before she became involved with Adam, highlighting his presence and influence even in ancient times

Before Christ created Christmas, I been in lyrical fitness
He claims to have possessed exceptional lyrical skills even before the concept of Christmas was established by the birth of Jesus Christ

The Canibus is spittin' til' he's spitless
Canibus will continue to rap relentlessly until he is physically incapable of doing so, demonstrating his dedication and commitment to his craft

50 bars of total sickness, you won't forget this
He delivers 50 bars of exceptionally powerful and impactful rap, leaving a lasting impression on listeners due to its outstanding quality

I'm puttin' every wack emcee alive on my shit list
He declares his intention of condemning and dismissing every unskilled rapper, firmly placing them in a list of individuals he deeply dislikes

Verbally vicious, telekinetically gifted
His words and delivery are incredibly aggressive and damaging, showcasing his exceptional talent as well as his perceived ability to move objects with his mind

Took you a minute to exhibit that I'm sick wit it
It took some time for others to fully comprehend and appreciate his immense talent and skills

Now you tell me who you think is damaging shit
He challenges others to identify someone who poses a greater threat and causes more destruction and chaos than him

Going once, going twice
He playfully takes on the role of an auctioneer, creating a sense of anticipation and tension

Sold! to that nigga name Canibus
He proclaims himself as the winner and victor, declaring that he has emerged triumphant from whatever challenge or situation he faced

Me and Mr.Cheeks, A-Plus, and Funk Doctor
He mentions the names of his fellow artists and collaborators, specifically Mr.Cheeks, A-Plus, and the Funk Doctor (Redman), signifying solidarity and unity

Hopping out the Huey helicopter to suey chop ya
Together, they emerge and take action, using helicopters as a mode of transportation, traversing the skies and ambushing their enemies with swift and precise strikes