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

[Tame
It's no doubt I'm about bustin yo shit out with my lyrical
Smokin botanicals I be the man that makes the
if need be, see me on TV and on CD
smokin in 3-D doin graffiti
My mechanical style, interlocks and shocks
I'm hot, X marks the spot like Sadat watch
I'm so tight with mine, and dime rhymers
are smokin one quarter pushin off the corner foul line
Prime time teams rewind and can't find
They all behind because my rhymes lack guidelines
Wings get pushed from hairlines to asscracks
So ASCAP, on Artifacts soundtracks
So act ill, I can peel a like fresh bills
Crack a rapper like a Phills I smack more ass Benny Hill
but chill a minute, I'm all up in it infinite
Newark, Jew Jersey areas I turn to burial plots
for MC's, who believe what I conceive
Or a whole team speechless, gettin jives to Chucky Cheese
I'm like Jesus to the mic, write My Life out like
I'm to J. any ghetto queen that's sanitary
Don't play me too close, you'll get by the human torch
from Newark, I'm up spots without tour support
I distort thoughts, with izm and quarts
at rappers who come at me in soft packs like Newports
I walk that talk, get and dirty like New York
That's why I'm still fat, beef kill that, where yo skillz at?

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

[Tame
I play the parks after and spark L's until my head bust
and then bust, plus when I get dusted get messed up
with razors neighbors hate me cause I'm famous
Tame is accurate back with raps fat like battleships
Constantly open like a hood rat smokin
Got in Hoboken overdosin off my potions
Wet like oceans, my looks atrocious
Be dissin vocal coaches I don't let 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 skillz at