Lyrics:

What do we have here... It's gettin hot yo, it's gettin hot Mr. Walt, Beatminerz, Evil Dee... yo [El Da Sensai] Who wants to see how we be the doper analyst Antagonist with scripts, be from the Bricks perfect There's no denying that you're spying -- trying to see the graph but you're knowing that can't fuck with the mathe-matcian When I rip and tip-in rebounds with mounds of work Jerks get down, cause they know we hurt the sound So ease as I please these OG's with seeds that be fat, need that, Artifacts CD black [Tame One] My theoretical medical rhetoric is terrible, but bearable Instead of sheddin wool, I'm takin sedatives MC repetatives, think they competetive but I'm the Exodus, of executing all of my et ceteras, my Book of Revelations speak of hesitation, but I got the longest lines in Newark since Club Sensations Haitians, request me on the station like I'm Lauryn But if I ain't touring there ain't no rapper on the street scorin (word up) and that's word to my moms Chorus: Artifacts It's gettin hot -- it's gettin hot MC's y'all know the steez The rap game is gettin hot, consumers on they knees Please, y'all know the steez The rap game is gettin hot, consumers on they knees It's gettin hot -- MC's, yo, y'all know the steez The rap game is gettin hot, consumers on they knees Peace, y'all know the steez The rap game is gettin hot consumers on the knees [El Da Sensai] Ac-tual, natural blends that tend to leave MC's stagnated, rated number ten In all secret wars when we on tour for now and forever rockin shit for your pleasure [Tame One] It's the secret agent (double oh s