The Artifacts

The Artifacts - The Ultimate Showbiz Remix lyrics

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Who be the next man to get wreck and
 Artifacts, remix, Showbiz, D.I.T.C.
 One, one, one two three four five
 Verse One: El Da Sensai, Tame One
 We bring forth the swords in rap sports
 Niggaz play the bench for us, overtime if niggaz wanna shine
 But I'm, the rhyme don taking out imposters
 Proper with these fat tips, practice good posture
 Not a, liquor sipper drug-transacter
 Rapper-turned-actor nor be a lyrical slackard
 Rapper for today's youth, check the attribute
 Name Sensai, AOF, make niggaz regroup
 Scoop these, ramsacked tracks like jewel thieves
 Break it down to the matter cause the chatter's on squeeze
 LADIES AND GENTS!!! We represent and take offense
 to all the nonsense, here to resurrect like Com Sense
 We rhymin fresh, nonetheless, don't stress the messengers
 Boucning to the beat like big breastses
 After this rap skit, kids go back and practice, lackin this
 lyrical tactics when they match wits, who the?
 captains over the boom bips
 Rippin over the music when I use
 just before I black out and I lose it
 Able to stable a turntable
 Raping record labels for papers, press record, tape us
 Chorus: repeat 2X
 You know the time when we rock the spot
 Artifacts, New Jeruz, catch wreck and get the props
 You know the time when we rock the shit
 Tame One and MC El we be the ultimate
 Verse Two: El Da Sensai
 The fly style terrorist, blitzed to fits
 Different vocals for the locals tricks for the remix, pick
 notes, quote, still fresh when ass-broke
 Past Go, when I move rap you in my lasso
 Flow, pro-fessional, casual, on point, New
 Jersey niggaz with the shit that's natural
 Put words into patterns scheme plans for any man who think
 He know the time and his rhyme don't stink
 We be the ultimate (Ultimate what?) Plus
 Lyrical performance making sense a must
 Bust back, with compositions paragraphs on your phonograph
 as is, producer credit under Showbiz
 That's Them blend lick shot, movin with strategical
 lethal, rhyme style, considered unbelievable
 Chorus
 Verse Three: Tame One
 Picture this like it's a cinema flick
 We in the midst of taking over this, half of you
 crabs don't even notice this, scope this
 We know the risk and still take it, we could make it
 We've already been the underrated
 If I shine I shine, if I brick I just brick
 If you diss, we can take it to the curb like dog shit
 I'm not in it for the gimmicks, satisfying critics
 I just want my own like the Hasidics
 Mine on the sidelines, MC's Hail Mary
 But I be in the box kicking my commentary
 Quick to bury MC crews who lose at my circumfrence
 And hit em with the spit I roll my blunts with
 It be the ultimate, fuck the dumb shit we run it half-blunted
 or crazy drunk off the eight hundred
 Chorus
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