The Artifacts

The Artifacts - Its Gettin Hot lyrics

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It's gettin hot yo, it's gettin hot
 Mr. Walt, Beatminerz, Evil Dee... yo
 [El Da Sensai]
 Who wants to see how we be the doper analyst
 Antagonist with scripts, be from the Bricks perfect
 There's no denying that you're spying -- trying to see the graph
 but you're knowing that can't fuck with the mathe-matcian
 When I rip and tip-in rebounds with mounds of work
 Jerks get down, cause they know we hurt the sound
 So ease as I please these OG's with seeds that
 be fat, need that, Artifacts CD black
 [Tame One]
 My theoretical medical rhetoric is terrible, but bearable
 Instead of sheddin wool, I'm takin sedatives
 MC repetatives, think they competetive
 but I'm the Exodus, of executing
 all of my et ceteras, my Book of Revelations
 speak of hesitation, but I got the longest lines
 in Newark since Club Sensations
 Haitians, request me on the station like I'm Lauryn
 But if I ain't touring there ain't no rapper on the street scorin
 (word up) and that's word to my moms
 Chorus: Artifacts
 It's gettin hot -- it's gettin hot MC's y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin hot, consumers on they knees
 Please, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin hot, consumers on they knees
 It's gettin hot -- MC's, yo, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin hot, consumers on they knees
 Peace, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin hot consumers on the knees
 [El Da Sensai]
 Ac-tual, natural blends that tend
 to leave MC's stagnated, rated number ten
 In all secret wars when we on tour for
 now and forever rockin shit for your pleasure
 [Tame One]
 It's the secret agent (double oh seven) mental patient
 Smokin blunts for information
 But you can catch me at the dugout, eatin kennel rations
 Rap innovations, causin confrontations
 And I got some fast assed styles, so go and chase one
 Hah, you lose from takeoff, so break off your shake off
 cause here comes the payoff, for Ferris on his Day Off
 Hieroglyphic, mystic, misfit rips shit, toxic Mr. Rock
 Bugs Bunny who outfoxes, all of the blunted gun runners
 The small Wonder like Vicki
 Bustin lyrical nuts and gettin sticky
 (touch me there, right there, ooh ooh)
 Chorus (w/ variations)
 [El Da Sensai]
 For much we lust, it be us, A-R-T
 Fuckin smash parties, niggaz win, hardly
 Smartly, advance no chance my lyrics prance upon the tracks
 snap on, motherfuckers who can't catch on
 To my, do or die, stature bound to catch ya
 Those who try and match the, master not an actor, poseur
 Wet with rap caliber, challengers
 Wonder how I handle the, dates on my calendar
 Using, verbal assault to insult
 those who wish to diss the first born is catchin fault
 Self taught, not many can say that
 So put the needle to the groove and listen to real rap
 So I'ma come to a close, it be the pros, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin hot, consumers on they knees
 Chorus (w/ variations
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