Текст песни Artifacts - The Ultimate
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Transmitting live via satellite(uh, yeah... who we be) hahThe one`s two`s (we be the next man, to get wreck and)to the three`s, to the four`s, to the five`s, uhhIntro/Chorus:You know the time when we rock the spotArtifacts, New Jeruz, catch wreck and get the propsYou know the time when we rock the shitTame One and MC El we be the ultimateVerse One: El Da Sensai, Tame OneWe bring forth the swords in rap sportsNiggaz play the bench for us, overtime if niggaz wanna shineDivine with the intricate shit, who wanna bring itto the table able now it`s stable on the discThe Heineken bottle catcher, drops ya, slasherDat`s the the bastard with the fastest ass captureNo moonwalk, my tune`s talk all by they fuckin lonelyPhone me home I`m in the middle like I`m Monie (E.T.)Love to do dubs on deck without a mic check Collect no checks (huh) but catch wreck on sets(Deuce deuce nigga! What? L.O.D. too)Deuce deuce is loose PPP represent seeDef Squad, Boom Skwad, and Artifacts make threelike Dennis Scott droppin one for the wisdomCause when I gets em, I`ll be fuckin up they systemor temperature cheer when I appear from the mistpriceless, ice-diss and never see another ChristmasYou play Risk when you dealin with the New Jeruz two blitzWithout the use of two clips, niggaz styles still be fluid (still)The cat, darer with the terror off hands (hah!)Without bands we rock spots in all lands (all lands)Nigs be playin and we stand for the susbtancesubject`s the basement, MC`s be patientCause all that Russian/rushin save that shit for the dressing(Word up) BS we stand strong wack niggaz we addressinChorus: repeat 2XVerse Two: Tame OneTest me, the best be, checkin for my recipes (mmm)Mess with me and I`ll be drainin all your fuckin energy (boo-yaa!)Galactic tactics match wits I`m from the Bricks (yeah nigga)I used to catch a switch from any walk-by bitch (bitch!)But now I`m to the break like disc jocks, dis rock is hotgot props and plus bust shots for what I got (booyaka booyaka)Don`t sniff shit but snot hops, you better watch your snotboxI`ll diss you, then I`ll clear the air like Scott tissue The issue got a barcode on funkmodeSo now I pack a trunkload of skunk, for the underground chumps(Hoo-wee!) Cause I bumps in any system, who dissed em?Watch me back them up from all the way from New Jeruto Manhattan (Manhattan) satin and silk, kill the best builtI guess the milk was no good, so now I`m classified a true hoodCheck this nigga, live on Kodak titsor bust a pimp, cause I`m not a boogaloo shrimpTame One the Jesus and the JudasCause when I hit the buddhas, my problem`s manifest is deep-rooted(yeah, that`s it, wordup)Chorus: repeat 2XVerse Three: El Da SensaiMC, universal no rehearsal on tap with rap somagnificent sufficient all that tall factsfrom the six footer, in slang I be the gooder, goodestBest put to rest acts that`s lessSub-regular wreckster, prefer tracks to measureSize up, MC`s that need to wise up, fuckin they lives upUrban survivalist, live with this, closed style (whassup)tribalist, that gets, all up in your shit (That`s Them, huh)(Yeah, all up in your shit)For all reasons, number one you`re sleepinSpeakin like a deacon catch the drops my props leakin(Praise the Lord) Seekin on the deep end, sinkin while I`m thinkinof ways, to slay my competition without blinkin (hah!)The ink`s on the sheet with rhymes that are uniquecomplete batter, astoundin feats yo it don`t matter(Don`t matter) Capi-talize, while I`m, categorizedThe G-L to the Tame to the O-N-EChorus: repeat 4X