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To the beat y'all |
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*rat-a-tat drumming sound* |
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[all] Make it funky (4X) |
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[Red] My nigga Tame [all] makes it funky |
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[Red] My nigga El [all] makes it funky |
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[Red] Redman [all] makes it funky |
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[Red] Huh, check it out |
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Verse One: El Da Sensai |
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I Ego Trip like Ultramag, sag my Girbauds I drag |
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competition so listen and raise the white flag |
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Cause the instructor, of the New Jerz verse dusts |
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another motherf**ker I discover what no other brother |
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can do, hard to handle and to, stamp |
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I play Tramp like Grace Jones in that movie Vamp |
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I'm fit to wreck shit, I dip into the skit |
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Spit lyrics exquisite, blitted as I hit it |
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I suppose I knows the ways of the pros |
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Bros be like, "Oh that nigga's got mad flows" |
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Creep'll get it deep, I got it when it's strict against |
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ducks who suck, and didn't have the best defense |
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I make shit nice, defies with my device |
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And if I'm in a rap fight, you can catch a cap, right |
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Bust it, whassup what did ya ask me? |
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Crafty with my sassafrass P-Funk, thought been handy |
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Dandy Mayor Ave., back in the lab create my trap |
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Dibble dabble in the midst of the Artifact we have |
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swiftness, I blitz, specific and you dig it |
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from N.J., the Notty Headed Terror and da Sensai |
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Chorus: Artifacts, Redman |
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Pump! Pump! We're lickin off the mad shots |
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[Red] It's the Artifacts and Redman cummin thru ya f**kin block |
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(repeat 3X) |
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Pump! Pump! We're lickin off the mad shots |
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[Red] It's the Artifacts and Redman cummin thru ya f**kin!! |
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Verse Two: Tame One |
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Well I come live from the Artifact exhibit as a misfit |
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Larger than Jurassic Park I lick off like Wilson Pickett |
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Drama like a talk show I hit more cheese than nacho |
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Feelin Machu when I Pi on; a Coltrane like Roscoe |
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Hostile underground fossil, nigga bout to rock ya |
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So peep it how I freak it check the technique yeah I rock ya |
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I glide like drips and blaze a trail like I was Portland |
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When ill stressed, I still rock a vest like Ed Norton |
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The ill king, taking all things cash, crash, and asses |
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Backstage passes, V.I.P. all access |
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I got the props pon cock, f**k the know-nots |
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Whose techniques are weaker than the graphics for the Gobots |
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I rock with raw steel like Sue Richards, when Rick smacks her |
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Up motherf**k that I got more funk than muskrats |
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With my hocus pocus I can f**k up where ya focus |
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wit my left hook, dip right jab shuffle I can smoke ya |
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it don't matter, cause all my shit is fatter than the |
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pads on MPC-60's, hit me you got five second to jet G |
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Straight from the Bricks, now back to the N.J. |
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The Notty Headed Nigga and da motherf**kin Sensai |
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[Red] Hoooaaaahhh! One two, one two, one two |
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This is for Jersey, haha ahh, ah hah |
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One two, one two |
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Verse Three: Tame One, MC El |
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I'm the black king, quick to grease my naps with Royal Crown |
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and aloe vera representin for the Notty Headed nigga era |
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However whatever my Posse Packs the Pistols |
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and my Skwad got the Boom, rid the room, get the bitches |
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The exact Artifact, who is that, you speak of |
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Leak my speakers, unique and freakin beats track in fact |
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I be dat, nigga who you look for, in your worst fears |
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Peace to my nigga Lord Sear and Samere |
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Display, niggaz from N.J. |
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Notty Headed Terror and da motherf**kin Sensai |
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Outro: Artifacts, Redman |
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Pump! Pump! We're lickin off the mad shots |
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[Red] It's that Notty Headed Nigga cummin thru ya f**kin block |
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Pump! Pump! We're lickin off the mad shots |
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[Red] It's the Artifacts and Redman cummin thru ya f**kin block |
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Pump! Pump! We're lickin off the mad shots |
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[Red] Big up to Boom Skwad's cummin thru ya f**kin block |
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Pump! Pump! We're lickin off the mad shots |
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[Red] It's the Artifacts and Redman cummin thru ya f**kin block |
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Pump! Pump! |
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[Red] Booyaka |
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Pump! Pump! (6X) |
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[Red] For nine-fo' |
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Pump! Pump! |
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[Red] Artifacts get dapped like that y'all |
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*sound of rat-a-tat drumming again* |
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[Red] Jersey's in the f**kin house y'all |
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New York's live in the house y'all |
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Newark is live in the house y'all |
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E-O's live in the house y'all |
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Word is bond in the hizouse y'all |
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I'm in the motherf**kin hizouse y'all |
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So niggaz get the f**kin balls y'all |