(Canibus)
Yo
Nominated for being underrated
We made a name for ourselves but I guess Common was the only one that made it
I clapped when he won his award
Him and Black Eyed Peas and them, we was on the same tour
And DMX too, you my dog for life
I feel you, I want to see you get yours tonight
Mos Def you on the screen now, following your dreams now
Me, you and Spike Lee used to sit and freestyle
I said two words, they both got bleeped out
If you ever need me again just reach out
I got poses that belong on posters
Pour out all my emotions and double what the gross is
Everybody in the box-office know the flow sick
I want to thank Nottz the producer that chose ‘Bis
Mother-fuckers!

(Canibus)
I want to thank my mother
(I want to thank everybody for coming through and)
I want to thank my brother
(Supporting the film. ‘Cause all the support was very)
My grandmother, my father
(Important. From the beginning I got fans and, you know)
The Father above, the most powerful
(What I mean, cult members that never let me)
You know, I'm just inebriated to be here
(Down from day one. I want to thank you all)
(Canibus)
Yo
I don't want to bite nobody's throat //
I just want to smoke
Yo, pass the ‘dro n***a

(Canibus)
Yo
I can't believe I'm sitting with Don Cheadle, Denzel and Russell Crowe, man
Dave Chappelle, yo, I really like the show man
Ice Cube, yo, we in the next row man
D-12, me and them struck a pose man
With Slim Shady, yo, this must be an omen
I think I'm about to go platinum, I'm explodin'
I'm a fool, man. What am I supposed to do, man?
Red and Meth, ‘How High' part two, man
Bokeem Woodbine bump me in his hood all the time
I want to say, ‘Peace, I'm a fan of yours bro
I seen Hov on 100 Forbo
At the Cannes Film Festival with Sofia Copp(ola)
And Scarlett Johansson, she was with her man-friend
‘Lost in Translation', number one smash hit

(Canibus)
Yo
I'm in the game now
I ran eight miles
I ain't the same old n***a with the same style
The lifestyle of Germaine is my brainchild
Germaine is really like the black John Wayne
Or James Caan negotiating some rhymes for the don
I ain't seen my n***as in so long
We did a short film, ‘4,3,2,1'
It was hot back then when it was new, but
I did this other film ‘Gone ‘Til November'
Me and Wyclef was in the trenches together
I did a big movie with him, he put me on soundtracks
Back then I didn't understand the music business
Every agent found it hard to find me
In the back woods of Holly, rehearsing my hobby
Shout out to R-O-C and State Property
I was inside the beast, shout out to DMP
Peace!
(Canibus)
Yeah
Killah Ki, Shot, Black-N-Deckah, my n***a Star, Nottz
Yeah, stick ‘em
What
Yeah, just sic ‘em
Throw shots
Spread out your face like Botox!