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We got the lip service, we got the breath
Artifacts in the house with the Soul (Repeat 2x)

[Tame
Don't now, but my style tops the pile
Over those who sound foul, cause my shit's tight like Owl
Don't get it twisted, my rhythm rips in your
sections, like when I ran obsessed in your session
With an E&J fifth, my Philly's on my knapsack
Battle clan macked out over the SP smack out
My lyrical data makes an locally and vocally
I choke the shit out of any that's too slow for me
I stay 24-7 like a deli
Wax the top kick like Kelly, rock my level like I'm
like confetti, ready for action, who is this?
The knotty nigga Tame One New jersey journalists
I'm never home but answer pages on a pay
On Central, or bouncers smoking in a rental
I haul ass like Flash, til I 'em then I slow up
I blow up like chicken pox in spots niggas notice, I got...

Lip and the breath control
Artifacts in effect with the Soul (Repeat 2x)

[Mad
Yo, I freak more like a nigga with 15 record deals
So chill, and feel the when my pad kills
I be Skillz, showing MC's the art of rap
Watch the God attack when I lay tracks with the
Step back well, it hard to tell
Rappers step up, and get cut off illegal cell
props in spots I ain't been yet
Check a out of room cause you posing no death threats
Yeah, be microphone wear and tear
Act like you know who I am, so you can beware
And get a compass past my location
Cause my crew be rolling mad deep like
On some no fair shit, singe your nose hair
Nowadays niggas be teasing mics like clits
We play, we like the DEA, hops
And I be closing rappers down like Watch crack spots
he at, what's his name? He won't last, G
Cause rappers that I've cyphered be right past me
Keep faker, now I won't diss you
In the I tear you up like sandpaper toilet tissue

Lip and the breath control
Artifacts in the house the Dynamite Soul (Repeat 2x)

[El Da
Yo check it, I be the Buddha Priest monk, kicking out your trunk
That Artifact you know that, raw set up the
Coming your section from direction bonafied
To rip live, in '95 to get the prize
And dust bust the nickle rush and sacking rap
Like Neon Deon, I'm black so who the fuck is
6 big foot, and tracks strapped to bomb raps
In time to the rhymes, I'm the calm Don Jack
I come to serve quick, check the lyrics I
When I the Sensai type of gimmicks see I rip
With my slang, you can't hang, my single Jingle Jangle
Like The Legion, this art of will strangle
Get messed up, f'ed up, style the terrorizer
Plenty of all get stepped on in '95

Lip service and the breath
Artifacts in the with the Dynamite Soul (Repeat 2x)