Текст песни Artifacts - This is Da Way
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[Tame One]Hah! The former back of the classroom talk-trasherBlastin off at ya without help from NASA, has tablow a nigga`s chest up like asthmawith raptures and fresh ass raps from wack bastardsWest district politickin like GibsonMake a pick-up, and then escapes from New York like Snakeplitzkinwith trees tied to the thighs of down shorties clearing CustomsReady to cuss and bust on any nigga fuckin with production(This ain`t my bag)Back in the Bricks tricks and kids dig the music as we dooz it(God damn yo!)And lose it, when we play niggaz the new shit(That`s that shit!)Cross this T, watch me dot your eyeStay on your P`s and Q`s, niggaz I`ve mastered my highAnd when the snake bites and hype blinds your eyesightAt last, the Artifacts, will bug and have the last laughWe`re comin through all studio sessionsBringin 40 motherfuckers, pissin all over your conference tables[El Da Sensai]Like this right hereRhyme style criminal, with the lyrical missileWack niggaz the issue bless, catchin wreck, to your chestRock even Budapest, who the best, on the spotBlitzin niggaz wicked from the cornerback, slot for propsMC`s pop, but run up close into my strategyTask be, easily complete major catastropheI be the rhymin holocaust, with the sauce to tossthose who fakin jacks in rappin know they fallin offIs it the way we lay the forte, display my caliberSlayin my challengers, used to be a dancer, now a flow, balancerManufacture raptures, dip into my tricksPullin out treats, and singles comin by the hitsShit done by Vic, units for the nine-sixMC El the Sen, with Da Way Like ThisWe kickin over your crossaintsSmackin your secretary up and kickin up that fuckin computerWe snatchin all the paper from fax machinesAnd we stoppin distribution on your next release, HUH?[Tame One]What makes you think that we can`t start beef in a heartbeatlike car thiefs with snatchersGivin rappers hot flashes for actions of our main accessKnockin out you half-rockin-my-jocks on your asses, like Cassiusbut cautious, these dope rhymes`ll leave you nauseous(Still niggaz sleep but umm, we still got the)[El Da Sensai]Picture perfect workin, expert that hurts itAnyone with the verse, that shit gets burstedExploit the time, simplify tracks, I rapfor brothers on the block and those who buy me off the rackAttack foes who slip up off the earthJot down the plot as this MC, gets into that assThe bass thickens, while crews face their whippinAlways on the low but, you`ll never see me slippin