Salute (feat. Dr. Period)

The war drums sound like a hundred guns fired at once
For an entire month

Can I bust? You know you can
Can I bust? You know you can
Can I bust? You know you can
Can I bust? You know you can

Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em

Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em

Involuntary muscle spasm assassin
Bust with a passion, listen to how Canibus reenact this

Poor rappers fall victim to the metaphor master
Drill your ass raw for ice core data
A earthquake machine beam powered by a crystal

Scalenohedral, no pulse signal
Lyrically wave theory like Timothy Leary
So you don't have to understand me to hear me
You feel me? Barely

The quickening happens in between
In the Elohim Lord Lizard King with the ripper conditioning
Partitioning with the Fisher King

Eating chicken wings, my fingertips are glistening
But I'm listening, yeah
The master observes how rappers use vernacular
That fail to capture the meaning attached to the words
Hip-hop malisimas, career suicide killer
Rippers spit to the sustained pitch mixed and chopped
Did at a counterpoint, mix and master the drops
Complex and confusing, I'm laughing 'cause it's hot
The super-duper-uber music conductor producer
From the future stuffed troopers with gunpowders to improvise bazookas

Call it the killer cobras over Jehovah

Delta soldiers in blimp balloon gondolas with stealth motors
They watch over us, told me where to go
But I could only take both of us so you better soldier up

Size, activity, location, unit
Time and equipment, what you gon' do with it?
Salute, that's what they do when I rip it
I proved that I did it
DR period was in the booth when I spit it
Bread and butter, nigga

Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em

Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em

DR Canibus, motherfucker
Broken language the hustler
Starboard rudder, the coast guard cutter
I'm the studio night owl
Stress give me white eyebrows
Who the fuck I gotta fight with now? Yeah
Conspicuous characters creep through America
With a killer chemical in a canister called Canibus

Crazy as crystal, communicate correct signal
They call it criminal, I call it lyrical
Call the commissioner
I'ma crucify the Christian Caligula like they crucified MC Christopher

I cast a Canibus symbol in the crowd
If it's beef on the ground, I'ma carve the cow
Now, smuggle contraband through the canal
I check my clip in my chamber, sharpshooter style
La Costa Nostra, deep like Deepak Chopra
I kick your door down in loafers
.45 In the holster, AK in the baby stroller
Babies with baking soda, my lady in the Rover
A midget with dreadlocks down to his toes
With flows I expose what nobody knows

Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em

Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Storm, move, get 'em out the way (Bring 'em down)
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em

Can I bust? You know you can
Can I bust? You know you can
Can I bust? You know you can
Can I bust? You know you can