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[El Da
Artifacts be the best in this MC
any intentions we here to mention we the fresh
Newark natives, Polo king bringin the
to your Walkman, it how we talk and sing
Breakin that thing, jackin, mackin
All so-called rappin niggaz I'm smackin
No tricks with fits inflict the like Frank Thomas
To never make the wack jams, to my peers I
Atomic, yet, niggaz gonna have to
what we're to the table check my dialect
Alphabeta, wetta, your man who says he can
take a whole block, we put that ass on and
Styles be groovy, fake niggaz fool me
cause I'm a fly brown and you can't school me
be, always sharpened for MC's that be startin
up shit, and fuck with, this rap sargeant
Bluffin, talkin nothin, in fact
These crews be wack, so may I ask, where yo at?

[Tame
It's no doubt what I'm about bustin yo out with my lyrical
Smokin botanicals I be the man makes the miracles
Invisible if be, see me on TV and on CD
smokin beadies in 3-D graffiti
My style, interlocks rocks and shocks
cause I'm hot, X marks the spot like watch
I'm so with mine, nickel and dime rhymers
are smokin one quarter pushin off the from foul line
Prime time teams rewind and find mine
They all left behind because my rhymes lack
Wings get pushed from hairlines to asscracks
So ASCAP, on Artifacts soundtracks
So act ill, I can a skill like fresh bills
Crack a rapper like a I smack more ass than Benny Hill
but a minute, I'm all up in it infinite potential
Newark, Jew Jersey areas I turn to burial plots
for MC's, who don't believe I conceive
Or leave a whole team speechless, gettin jives to Cheese
I'm like Jesus to the mic, write My Life out like
I'm oh-Blige-d to J. any queen that's sanitary
play me too close, you'll get roasted by the human torch
from Newark, I'm blowin up spots tour support
I thoughts, with izm sticks and quarts
Laughin at rappers who come at me in soft packs Newports
I walk that talk, get down and like New York
That's why I'm still fat, beef kill that, where yo skillz at?

[El Da
But, to the subject at hand
Peep my battle plan and I'll be to chop that hand
off brothers yo they can't withstand
the pressure, prepare the stretcher and the
Cause in nine-six, these MC's miss
If you purchase this, then you see why brothers pissed it's
the Mr. Flip Lipper stayin dipped
Always talkin shit, always hallways and shit

[Tame
I play the parks after dark and L's until my head bust
and bust, plus when I get dusted you'll get messed up
Rollin with razors neighbors hate me I'm famous
Tame is back with battle raps fat like battleships
Constantly open like a rat that's smokin
Got in Hoboken overdosin off my potions
Wet oceans, my notebook looks atrocious
Be dissin vocal I don't let them hit my roaches
I handle my Biz Warner
Brothers be on the corner gossip, hot cause they ain't got shit
Watch this... where yo at nigga?