Canibus - Buckingham Palace even though this video is already posted by others but im the original person who first posted Buckingham palace and it was my first video ever posted on youtube and on my old description it said a song why "canibus should have gotten way more then 3 1/2 mics on the source". u can just tell tht shit was rigged. also the lyrics are below... This for the copyright fuckers Music video by Canibus performing Buckingham Palace (C) 1998 Universal Records, a Division of UMG Recordings, Inc. [Canibus] Yo // I stand outside the gates of Buckingham Palace, selling reefer // Puffing a chalice with the beef eaters // Getting so high that whenever I drop shit // It'll land on the window of your airplane cockpit // Canibus with the hot shit, crazy I click // Niggas is bloody idiots thinking that they can stop this // I'll increase my strength, to a super human extent // Nigga your rhyme ain't worth six pence // And if you can hear, smell, see, touch, and taste // Then you don't need six senses to feel me punch you in the face // From Princeton, to Clapham Common, my lyrics invade Europe like Joseph Stalin // And murder niggas for rhyming // Spitting fire, with gasoline for saliva // Drunk as Lady Diana's driver with reporters behind her // Alcohol in the hands of a minor // I got you panicking like bombs, with thirty second timers // Clear the building, evacuate women and children // Fuck what you feeling nigga I came here to kill them // Straight shitting ...
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Canibus - Buckingham Palace
Canibus - Buckingham Palace Video Clips. Duration : 3.73 Mins.
Canibus - Buckingham Palace even though this video is already posted by others but im the original person who first posted Buckingham palace and it was my first video ever posted on youtube and on my old description it said a song why "canibus should have gotten way more then 3 1/2 mics on the source". u can just tell tht shit was rigged. also the lyrics are below... This for the copyright fuckers Music video by Canibus performing Buckingham Palace (C) 1998 Universal Records, a Division of UMG Recordings, Inc. [Canibus] Yo // I stand outside the gates of Buckingham Palace, selling reefer // Puffing a chalice with the beef eaters // Getting so high that whenever I drop shit // It'll land on the window of your airplane cockpit // Canibus with the hot shit, crazy I click // Niggas is bloody idiots thinking that they can stop this // I'll increase my strength, to a super human extent // Nigga your rhyme ain't worth six pence // And if you can hear, smell, see, touch, and taste // Then you don't need six senses to feel me punch you in the face // From Princeton, to Clapham Common, my lyrics invade Europe like Joseph Stalin // And murder niggas for rhyming // Spitting fire, with gasoline for saliva // Drunk as Lady Diana's driver with reporters behind her // Alcohol in the hands of a minor // I got you panicking like bombs, with thirty second timers // Clear the building, evacuate women and children // Fuck what you feeling nigga I came here to kill them // Straight shitting ...
Canibus - Buckingham Palace even though this video is already posted by others but im the original person who first posted Buckingham palace and it was my first video ever posted on youtube and on my old description it said a song why "canibus should have gotten way more then 3 1/2 mics on the source". u can just tell tht shit was rigged. also the lyrics are below... This for the copyright fuckers Music video by Canibus performing Buckingham Palace (C) 1998 Universal Records, a Division of UMG Recordings, Inc. [Canibus] Yo // I stand outside the gates of Buckingham Palace, selling reefer // Puffing a chalice with the beef eaters // Getting so high that whenever I drop shit // It'll land on the window of your airplane cockpit // Canibus with the hot shit, crazy I click // Niggas is bloody idiots thinking that they can stop this // I'll increase my strength, to a super human extent // Nigga your rhyme ain't worth six pence // And if you can hear, smell, see, touch, and taste // Then you don't need six senses to feel me punch you in the face // From Princeton, to Clapham Common, my lyrics invade Europe like Joseph Stalin // And murder niggas for rhyming // Spitting fire, with gasoline for saliva // Drunk as Lady Diana's driver with reporters behind her // Alcohol in the hands of a minor // I got you panicking like bombs, with thirty second timers // Clear the building, evacuate women and children // Fuck what you feeling nigga I came here to kill them // Straight shitting ...
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