Lyrics

[Intro: Tame One & El Da Sensai] (One-two) (One-two) As Mellow Max passes the blunts to Skully We're about to come get nutty up in here Artifacts, nine-six tricks Sean J. with the beat Complete, with the Artifact techniques [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 s- -ax, 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 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 p-lock You only half-rock, my shit returns like resurrections in religion Was fucking with the fact we only bullshitting [Instrumental] [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) -na G, -na G, -na G