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(uh, yeah... who we be) hah
the oneand's twoand's (we be the next man, to get wreck and)
to the threeand's, to the fourand's, to the fiveand's, uhh
intro/chorus:
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 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
divine with the intricate shit, who wanna bring it
to the table able now itand's stable on the disc
the heineken bottle catcher, drops ya, slasher
datand's the the bastard with the fastest ass capture
no moonwalk, my tuneand's talk all by they fuckin lonely
phone me home iand'm in the middle like iand'm monie (e.t.)
love to do dubs on deck without a mic check
collect no checks (huh) but catch wreck on sets
(deuce deuce nigga! what? l.o.d. too)
deuce deuce is loose ppp represent see
def squad, boom skwad, and artifacts make three
like dennis scott droppin one for the wisdom
cause when i gets em, iand'll be fuckin up they system
or temperature cheer when i appear from the mist
priceless, ice-diss and never see another christmas
you play risk when you dealin with the new jeruz two blitz
without the use of two clips, niggaz styles still be fluid (still)
the cat, darer with the terror off hands (hah!)
without bands we rock spots in all lands (all lands)
nigs be playin and we stand for the susbtance
subjectand's the basement, mcand's be patient
cause all that russian/rushin save that shit for the dressing
(word up) bs we stand strong wack niggaz we addressin
chorus: repeat 2x
verse two: tame one
test me, the best be, checkin for my recipes (mmm)
mess with me and iand'll be drainin all your fuckin energy (boo-yaa!)
galactic tactics match wits iand'm from the bricks (yeah nigga)
i used to catch a switch from any walk-by bitch (bitch!)
but now iand'm to the break like disc jocks, dis rock is hot
got props and plus bust shots for what i got (booyaka booyaka)
donand't sniff shit but snot hops, you better watch your snotbox
iand'll diss you, then iand'll clear the air like scott tissue
the issue got a barcode on funkmode
so now i pack a trunkload of skunk, for the underground chumps
(hoo-wee!) cause i bumps in any system, who dissed em?
watch me back them up from all the way from new jeru
to manhattan (manhattan) satin and silk, kill the best built
i guess the milk was no good, so now iand'm classified a true hood
check this nigga, live on kodak tits
or bust a pimp, cause iand'm not a boogaloo shrimp
tame one the jesus and the judas
cause when i hit the buddhas, my problemand's manifest is deep-rooted
(yeah, thatand's it, wordup)
chorus: repeat 2x
verse three: el da sensai
mc, universal no rehearsal on tap with rap so
magnificent sufficient all that tall facts
from the six footer, in slang i be the gooder, goodest
best put to rest acts thatand's less
sub-regular wreckster, prefer tracks to measure
size up, mcand's that need to wise up, fuckin they lives up
urban survivalist, live with this, closed style (whassup)
tribalist, that gets, all up in your shit (thatand's them, huh)
(yeah, all up in your shit)
for all reasons, number one youand're sleepin
speakin like a deacon catch the drops my props leakin
(praise the lord) seekin on the deep end, sinkin while iand'm thinkin
of ways, to slay my competition without blinkin (hah!)
the inkand's on the sheet with rhymes that are unique
complete batter, astoundin feats yo it donand't matter
(donand't matter) capi-talize, while iand'm, categorized
the g-l to the tame to the o-n-e
chorus: repeat 4x
