Artifacts

And ya don't stop! (3X) "This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future" - E. Sermon And ya don't stop! "This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future" - E. Sermon And ya don't stop! [El Da Sensai] Yo

Art Of Scratch (Intro) (LP Version) - Artifacts Brick City... Brick City and always universal "Who's this?" "The Notty Headed Terror and the Sensai" "The Notty Headed Terror and the Sensai" "Tame, ta-ta-ta-ta-Tame, ta-ta

[El Da Sensai]Aiyyo check dis check dat, MC El my shit fat Rockin off this bugged track, you say we're wack yo fuck dat Word to life I kick the hyper type ? my rap'll gather after, my skills master of the dip dapper I hold the fort with my sorts, rap

[El Da Sensai] I calculate that eighty-five was the year I first grabbed the pen, daydreamin of the cheers Ahead from rockin shows, no Girbauds that sag The windbreaker suits and backspins that was mad I stress progress roll joints at my rest til the

Verse One: Tame One I'm out to bomb like Vietnam under the same name Tame One The bad one, ink flow master bastard with the Magnum I tags up quick, and then I steps to the exit When it's time to get sefted or flex on some fresh shit Some wack crook s

My off the hook look, leaves my competitors shook No matter what groups you book, I still jam like Sam Cooke Took a whole click out, and had the soundman flippin kickin wicked freestyle to shit on niggaz with the writtens Check my computer type graph

WHASSUP?! "Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to dip, so.." -> E. Sermon "Buck buck buck, rat-tat-tat I'm on a mission.." -> P. Rock (repeat 3X) "Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to dip, so.." -> E. Sermon "Pack

Transmitting live via satellite (uh, yeah... who we be) hah The one's two's (we be the next man, to get wreck and) to the three's, to the four's, to the five's, uhh Intro/Chorus: You know the time when we rock the spot Artifacts, New Jeruz, catch wre

?Sahara zombie? Yeah For all those affiliated Yeah yeah (Tame One) Word is bond my songs ain't wack, and any nigga who thinks that, they must can't rap, and can't get that I got dues with receipts, peeps who make mad beats So if you get souped, I add

Intro/Chorus: C'mon wit da c'mon, git down wit da git down (4X) Verse One: El Da Sensai C'mon and get down with that Artifacts sound Where kids get wreck and, the beat's bound to pound We're strollin through the industry B, see we gotta be the next s