[Hook: Artifacts with Scratches by Roc Raida]
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
[Verse 1: El Da Sensei]
C’mon and get down with that Artifacts sound
Where kids get wreck, and the beat’s bound to pound
We’re strolling through the industry, B, see, we gotta be
The next shit that kicks ‘cause brothers ain’t got it
In this rap shit, ain’t no time for the dilly-dally
Pally throw a match in the Gasoline Alley
Blew up mad spots, kids was jealous for the props, see
The shit never stops, hops, just looking for my dillz-knot
Styles relate, never fake, broke breaks in every crate
Old freestyles and dirty-ass copied-over tapes
Notify that the Artifacts never slack
While crews is on stage wack, we just play the back, now
The flip tripper ripper splits ya wit da mixture
All crews who never paid dues, watch it ‘fore I get ya
‘Cause nowadays, it’s the ways of the underground, but
They’re wack now, so c’mon wit da git down
[Hook: Artifacts with Scratches by Roc Raida]
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
[Verse 2: Tame One]
You know the stats. If not, then ask some n***as who
Heard of me, the half on the Artifacts in Jersey
‘Cause brothers be buggin’, not givin’ love to the nuccas, sayin’
Fuck us ‘cause we be shinin’ brighter than them suckers
Shootin’ me prison, nobody listens to your dissin’
‘Cause, yo, my shit’s legit, and as a lyricist, I’m hittin’
The high notes, so why don’t I smile when I take pictures?
‘Cause now that I rock, I got more n***as on my jock than bitches
I just wanna do my jams with fams and slam into some hypeness
But biters and backstabbin’ rappers don’t even like us
But props due. Peep The Source, Rap Pages and the Billboard
And read about the tours while you be flappin’ your jaws
I freak techniques ‘cause talk is cheaper than beepers from Broad Street
Punks pop junk, Tame and Da Sensei leave ‘em all beat
So peep how deep my technique freaks and how my shit sounds
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
[Hook: Artifacts with Scratches by Roc Raida]
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
[Verse 3: El da Sensei]
Hold up
You rap sucker, duck. Buck, the track’s rough enough
To prove a point, that the n***as is the joint
Magazines where we’re seen, now pop the tape in your deck. I got
The Heavy Ammunition ‘cause I’m Flexi Wit Da Tech
N***as can’t believe the Artifacts achieve, got
Tricks up my sleeve, so bow down on your knees, yo
We ain’t got the same lame, ordinary, plain game
Put to shame any crew who wants to feel the flame
So bring submission to the rap recognition
My right hand is itching from the shit that I’m scripting
So pass the baton to the next runner up, Tame
I give a pound, so c’mon wit da git down
[Verse 4: Tame One]
Ayyo
Word to my grandma’s tampons, I drop bombs, but since our demo tracks
Had gaps, some said my fat raps was half-assed
Watchin’ others rock and clock, we shocked ‘em like a robot with
Our props, so now the Notty Head N***as got more knots, yo
My pockets are lumpy, chump, my drunk style is trunky, dunk
My disc in crisp, put funk in funk like Humpty Hump
‘Cause I’m comin’ from the underground, I’m down wit da git down
MC’s who used to diss us, get pissed ‘cause they ain’t shit now
The Artifacts, represent on every stage we step on
The days of gettin’ slept on are dead because we keep on
Peepin’ these weak MC’s who cheese with their bologna ‘cause
They’re phony as fuck and couldn’t pull shit off of tow trucks
So, yo, bro, now you know my flow, so go and sit down
Or c’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
[Hook: Artifacts with Scratches by Roc Raida]
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down
C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down