Текст песни Artifacts f Lord Finesse, Lord Jamar - Collaboration of Mics
Artifacts f Lord Finesse, Lord Jamar - Collaboration of Mics слова песни
And ya don`t stop! (3X)"This ain`t a blast from the past, it`s a boomer from the future" - E. SermonAnd ya don`t stop!"This ain`t a blast from the past, it`s a boomer from the future" - E. SermonAnd ya don`t stop![El Da Sensai]Yo, pitchin the mission itchin for niggaz to mentionThese rhymes don`t catch attention incidental compositionBut alas I kick that, pro rap, boogie for the rookiesWho can`t adapt fully, basically that shit be bull, see[Lord Jamar]Ya see this track be pullin me like gravitationCollaboration with the Artifacts, bustin on this Lord Finesse creationCausin heart attacks and palpatationsAmalgamation like steel, we calibratin mics to keep it real[Tame One]I feel blessed by Finesse and Lord Jamar, sess my interestis invested in, testin men like lab specimensMy daily regiment of elemental babblekeeps MC`s rattled, I`m breakin my words up like Scrabble[Lord Finesse]Not the type to try to ever diss, lyrically, clearly, the cleverestDon`t front, we blow your spot like the terroristWe do our thing and stand strong like Mt. EverestThe `Facts, Lord Jamar, Finesse bringin terror kids"This ain`t a blast from the past, it`s a boomer from the future" - E. Sermon "Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on" - Fat JoeAnd ya don`t stop!(repeat all 4X)[Tame One]The new procedure is to keep a straight face like Mona Lisawhen we beat you with the speechWe break down and decipher the rap codes in any zip codeNow watch us flip the mode like our shit went goldBar playin stars get scarred and left saltyby the terror with more L`s than Laverne loose in MilwaukeeGood son like McCully, caulkin stalkin and walkinI express best when smokin sess with a good Walkman[Lord Jamar]I`m breakin rappers into pieces, the Black JesusAttack your system like diseases lyrics for the ninety-six releasesFind me in the mix, where the trees isPuffin L`s in threes, tryin to make G`s kidStudyin degrees, livin lovely with my universal familyRollin in the MPV, makin beats on the MPCUnderstand and add, triple cipherNiggaz be crippled without some weed and a lighter"This ain`t a blast from the past, it`s a boomer from the future" - E. Sermon "Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on" - Fat JoeAnd ya don`t stop!(repeat 2X)[Lord Finesse]Uhh, check itIt`s the grand hitter, that`s stands bigger in your transistorThat`s historical like your late great ancestorAin`t no hurtin me, certainly, personallyThis verse`ll be, the hottest shit out since MercuryCheck it, I deserve respect child because I project stylesMore mysterious than the X FilesI can build and expand on itSome got `Five on It`, fuck it, I got a hundred grand on it[El Da Sensai]Really y`all niggaz feel me when we step on the spotLyrics on cock, stroke and pop, open crews that`s hopinthat the punishment ceases MC with masterpiecesOut to burn so learn, and check this fat thesisX`s and O`s diagrams shit to flowCram expertise the bro, nigga from the East soAs we start to shine, brothers get the dickLyrical spit for crews who can`t fuck with it"This ain`t a blast from the past, it`s a boomer from the future" - E. Sermon "Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on" - Fat JoeAnd ya don`t stop!(repeat 4X)*scratching of above to fade*