Artist: Canibus Album: Mic Club Song: Behind Enemy Rhymes Typed by: lyrical_legend@hotmail.com, cofres64@potsdam.edu Behind enemy rhymes, when the curriculum storms Behind enemy rhymes, when the curriculum storms It's like this yo, check it out, uh, yo When the curriculum storms Modern rap history is reborn on CD code in the form of a poem Anyone that studies Canibus' past Knows he has the answers to questions you're probably not advanced enough to ask Super advanced, faculty man, chairman of curriculum class 85% never pass, 10% smile and 5% dont even laugh When the chalks in my hand and I'm drawin up graphs I present the contingency plan to the top brass They probably think I'm on speed I'm talkin so fast The body of the rhyme is smooth like body and bath The summary is more explosive than a meth lab blast My symmetrical shockwave shatter glasses My U-235 rhyme hits critical mass Apocalypse now, lyrical raps blow everything off the map From green grass to African Baobabs Spike with an elctro-mag, aircrafts crash CDC's in the streets passin out gas masks Gorgeous women thank me for the oxygen tank Baby, the chevrons on my arm'll tell you my rank Maybe I'll become another casualty in the field They'll engrave my tombstone with the master steel The best beats in the world couldn't rival my skill That's like throwing a cup of water on a million beached whales Ran eloquence on an unprecedented scale Close your eyes, feel the rhymes cause I'm better in Braille The Francis Bacon basics, I should reiterate this We rise to great heights by winding staircases The line spiral in a French curve design When the curriculum storms, Behind enemy rhymes When the curriculum storms, this is lyrical law Computer programmed bars come out of digital jaws This is the toughest course in hip hop so far Behind enemy rhymes, when the curriculum storms, (x2) Written addendum, curriculum - attention deficit disorder Magician flippin' them with serotonin reuptake inhibitors That inhibit them from the seein' the vision when They spit against Bis and them they must want to get dissed again I'm sicker than your sixth sense inhale breaths Through the luffa in my chest bigger than wind tunnel vents Please believe the ammo is live My fusillade of rhymes fly through your ride and go stream fuselage Blistering speed fools eyes with fast rhymes Setting world records for nerval rings' fastest lap times Get checkered flags for forty-eight tracks of rhymes A hundred times for vocal signatures to complex to sign Human by design, a mental monster of the mind Rhetoric versus reality the reason I rhyme Eternally inclined to shine Principles a plentitude, I spit at you, injure you if you step out of line A transcendental intellectual A marvel to the medical professionals that claim they half wanna test a dude Before they understand what I'm equipped to do Visual psychoanalytical living proof that I rip you I rip the roof off like cyclones do When the curriculum storms I rip a microphone too A molecular miracle In the physical my lyrical has always been something different for you to listen to Difficult but legible forever memorable Enough to remain in the membrane of your mental I train your brain muscles and take you to school Hard rocks become gentle jewels these are the rules When you in the Mic Club mood you never get booed Aptitude and attitude are your battling tools Stay calm and spit those bars If you find yourself behind enemy rhymes you got to weather the storm Chorus 2x