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Lyrics

[Intro] Philo [Verse 1: Tame One] I like to rip off mics and clock off dice that roll funny Getting blunted off somebody's ho money Honeys beeping for me for cheese, ease back Please keep that weave intact Best believe that Tamer D'll be back Get the weed sacks relax, fuck a flick from Blockbuster I'ma touch ya, proving who got the bomb like Russia Friendly neighborhood rap hood, with goods Could it be? Yes, no question ("Tame One") Now let's start up the session Kick a rap out til I black out, check out when I wreck out Throwing backs out, laughing out loud when niggas crap out Me I want more G's than the LAPD From when I wrote my first rhyme in eighty-three With each speech released I reach mad blocks Analyzing more spots than Matlock Now I got this rapping shit on padlock You only half-rock, my shit returns like resurrections in religion Was fucking with the fact we only bullshitting [Verse 2: El Da Sensai & Tame One] One two, yo Start taking notes, stating all quotes Niggas couldn't see me through an optometrist scope Open, by the rhythm MCs that's hardest New Jerusalem, Artifacts be the oddest Main target, crews who think they bringing the news Who's this? Kicking in your Benz-y box crisp As long as the Boom Skwad is hearing me clear There ain't another rapper here that's gonna G this year (yeah) Lyric for lyric we exhibit mass appeal Staying real like Erick Sermon Drunk off the funk like it was bourbon Rolling up Big Willie like Suburban, Blazers make a wager Tamer blows up like a pager Making you wake up early, tell your girlie turn my tape up Wait up, let me lace up the place like boots Make loot, and Proceed to rock like Roots I tear the roof off, and when I fuck don't take my boots off I shoot from the lip, and make your nose glow like Rudolph You soft, so let me hit you off with all the hardness Artifacts shit, we got the hard shit regardless