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

[Tame
Don't look now, but my style tops the
those who sound foul, cause my shit's tight like White 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 macked out over tracks the SP smack out
My lyrical makes an impact locally and vocally
I choke the shit out of any rapper that's too for me
I stay 24-7 like a deli
Wax the top kick like Kelly, my level like I'm Fonzarelli
Sharp confetti, ready for action, who is this?
The knotty nigga Tame One New jersey journalists
I'm never but answer pages on a pay phone
On Central, or bouncers ounces in a rental
I haul ass like Flash, til I pass 'em I slow up
I blow up chicken pox in spots when niggas notice, I got...

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

Skillz]
Yo, I freak raps like a nigga with 15 record deals
So chill, and feel the effect when my pad
I be Madd Skillz, MC's the art of rap
the God attack when I lay tracks with the Artifacts
Step back well, it ain't hard to
Rappers up, and get cut off like illegal cell
Getting props in spots I been yet
Check a picture out of room cause you 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 shit, singe your nose hair shit
Nowadays niggas be teasing like fucking clits
We don't play, we the DEA, hops
And I be rappers down like Christian Watch crack spots
he at, what's his name? He won't last, G
Cause rappers that I've cyphered be walking right me
walking faker, now I won't diss you
In the future I you up like sandpaper toilet tissue

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

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

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