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The and two's, to the three's
To the four's, to the five's, uhh

You the time when we rock the spot
Artifacts, New Jeruz, catch and get the props
You know the when we rock the shit
Tame one and MC El we be the

We bring forth the swords in rap
Niggaz the bench for us, overtime if niggaz wanna shine
Divine the intricate shit, who wanna bring it
To the table able now it's stable on the

The Heineken bottle catcher, ya, slasher
Dat's the the bastard with the fastest ass
No moonwalk, my tune's talk all by they lonely
Phone me home I'm in the middle I'm monie

Love to do dubs on deck without a mic
Collect no checks but catch wreck on
Deuce, deuce is loose P P P see
Def squad, squad and artifacts make three

Like Dennis Scott droppin' one for the
'Cause when I 'em, I'll be fuckin' up they system
Or temperature when I appear from the mist
Priceless, ice diss and never see another

You play risk you dealin' with the New Jeruz two blitz
Without the use of two clips, niggaz styles be fluid
The cat, darer the terror off hands
Without bands we rock in all lands

Nigs be and we stand for the substance
Subject's the basement, MC's be
'Cause all that Russian save shit for the dressing
B S we stand wack niggaz we addressin'

You know the time we rock the spot
Artifacts, New Jeruz, catch wreck and get the
You know the time we rock the shit
Tame one and MC El we be the

You know the when we rock the spot
Artifacts, New Jeruz, catch wreck and get the
You know the when we rock the shit
one and MC El we be the ultimate

Test me, the be, checkin' for my recipes
Mess with me and I'll be all your fuckin' energy
Galactic tactics match wits I'm from the
I used to catch a switch any walk by bitch

But now I'm to the break like disc jocks, dis is hot
Got props and plus shots for what I got
Don't sniff shit but snot hops, you better your snot box
I'll diss you, then I'll clear the air like tissue

The issue got a barcode on funk
So now I pack a truckload of skunk, for the chumps
I bumps in any system, who dissed 'em?
Watch me back them up from all the way New Jeru to Manhattan

Satin and silk, kill the built
I guess the was no good, so now I'm classified a true hood
Check this nigga, live on tits
Or a pimp, 'cause I'm not a boogaloo shrimp

Tame one the Jesus and the
'Cause I hit the Buddhas
My manifest is deep rooted

You know the time when we the spot
Artifacts, New Jeruz, wreck and get the props
You know the time when we the shit
Tame one and MC El we be the

You the time when we rock the spot
Artifacts, New Jeruz, wreck and get the props
You know the time we rock the shit
Tame one and MC El we be the

MC, no rehearsal on tap with rap so
Magnificent sufficient all that tall
the six footer, in slang I be the gooder, goodest
Best put to acts that's less

Sub-regular wreckster, tracks to measure
Size up, MC's that need to wise up, they lives up
Urban survivalist, with this, closed style
Tribalist, that gets, all up in your

For all reasons, number one you're
Speakin' like a deacon catch the my props leakin'
Seekin' on the deep end, while I'm thinkin'
Of ways, to slay my competition blinkin'

The ink's on the sheet with rhymes that are
batter, astoundin' feats yo it don't matter
Capitalize, I'm, categorized
The G L to the to the O N E

You the time when we rock the spot
Artifacts, New Jeruz, catch wreck and get the
You know the when we rock the shit
Tame one and MC El we be the ultimate,

U-u-ultimate, u-u-ultimate,
U-u-ultimate,