All tribe posse, all fu-schnikens posse big up all dem
Man like Chip-Fu, man like Phife Dawg and Whitey Don inna de area
Chorus:
Articaaaal
Now we are chemist inna dis
Articaaaal
And we ain’t no prentice
Articaaaal
Now we are chemist inna dis
Any bwoy want test, get defeat
Verse 1 (Phife Dawg)
Everytime yuh see mi licked mushitup dancehall
Mc’s big or small, mi nuh afraid it dem all
The boyz, dem are jealous cuz see how I’m rock
I try comb voice to represent non’stop
Idiot bwoy, idiot bwoy, idiot bwoy step to side
And in enough room, feature all in my ride
Is a…
First come, first serve bases
Coolin’ out girl, I take you to the def places
I one of the kind, for you people the like
Plus, the shorty, his name Phife and I’m wreckin’ the mike
One time for you mind, and I’m chillin with notch
And, when they comes with rhymes, yo, I got mad styles
Six years in the game, and ain’t damn things change
???Set the warning, watch so many mc’s, they sounded on ring???
Manufact, too many mc’s they sounded on lie
To the point what you think, and they possessed to say mine
Same ?mazen?, gun took on, blunt smokin’, hoes smackin’
You see they just be append
And say hey jack when maybe rappin
But you may say: who the hell you there talk?
Punk shorty from New-York, you have ?find ass?, better walk
But you no better than n***a fresh with those lips
Nuff crew, or no crew, I sink you whole fuckin’ battleship
You better hold ass when you see the size adidas
Watch out them punks ball out, or god baby Jesus
So don’t say the battle word, I be on that ?panto?
And if I loose, I leave my nuts and ?gun down?
Chorus:
Articaaaal
Now we are chemist inna dis
Articaaaal
And we ain’t no prentice
Articaaaal
Now we are chemist inna dis
Any bwoy want test, get defeat
Verse 2 (Whitey Don)
Hold yuh lighta if yuh ah wonder
Don man a talk tonight
All who don’t di one artical
Dem all a put up a fight
Beg, playa, now get a way
Come Mr. Bad, tell di cops get a way
Sound bwoooooy
???Hear mon, fi hear what mi say???
Cyan dis ?respending? and sound we ah play
When I chat boat, a diatribe yuh want dis
Go to loud on Phife and yuh get a split lick
Chat bout, yuh try fi dis di fu-schnickens
Must stop fi get a con from chop from de Chip
Yuh never know my sound cyan get defeat
We ah fi ?buck it?, we nuh rigid
Try fi test, yuh sound dead and buried
???Cause we nuh rock fi killaz, of fi B.D.P.???
We Artical, we don’t big and ready
Bokop yuh sound, ???set up in it???
With de man Phife Dawg, Chip-Fu de side me
De all ah we a try familiar
Chorus:
Articaaaal
Now we are chemist inna dis
Articaaaal
And we ain’t no prentice
Articaaaal
Now we are chemist inna dis
Any bwoy want test, get defeat
Verse 3 (Chip-Fu)
Letter go come, letter go come, letter go come
To every sound bwoy
Cause mi seh Chip-Fu, Jah know see yuh are di don
You full up lyrical touch style and nuff pattern
Off out di mike, dis yuh sound
Some people cyan understand
Came listen dis lyrics pon tongue, yes pon mi tong, pon di blank (sooo)
Hey dirty sound bwoy, find you go astray
Cause mi seh Chip-Fu, yes and Whitey Don, and Phife Dawg on a mission, we no play
We nuh go stop, to we wix it ??? cool
We nuh mix lord, we nuh mingle
Watch out we fist bwoy, cause we nuh simple
(Whitey Don): An we seat up pon de riddim like one group ?shingle?
(Chip) Yes, a we ah sible
(Whitey) Mean a mix lord
(Chip) What are know, seh?
(Whitey) Mean a mingle
(Chip) Trough di seat down
(Whitey) pon riddim
(Chip) Like fuckin
(Whitey) ???
(Chip) Man a have no
(Whitey) Jheri curls
(Chip) Jah know
(Whitey) we nuh have primped
We nuh skin with dis
(Whitey) So no sight or diple
(Chip) ?Man small a likkle?
???
Any bwoy want come test, Jah know dem dirty magotrickle
Dat’s a likkle
You sound mush up weak, frill and frickle
But mi and Whitey Don and Phife, Jah know so we ah dickle
Chorus:
Articaaaal
Now we are chemist inna dis
Articaaaal
And we ain’t no prentice
Articaaaal
Now we are chemist inna dis
Any bwoy want test, get defeat
