The Inteview - Artifacts

The Inteview - Artifacts

Альбом
That's Them
Год
1996
Язык
`English`
Длительность
219840

Below is the lyrics of the song The Inteview , artist - Artifacts with translation

Lyrics " The Inteview "

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The Inteview

Artifacts

My characteristics be mystic, you ask who is it

Doin' it, with the next type of techs runnin' through it

The bullshit, I mean, rap style clean

While I lean my six foot frame, Tame’s the other being

Seein' that niggas whack, time to take it back to basics

Like Saucony sneakers or a pair of Asics

Don’t hate this analyst, hip-hop activist

Battle technician who be on a mission, now listen

Tame One got more grip than Gore-Tex

I’m comin' through your set like CBS

Writin' my name up in your projects

Who wanna test me when I’m tested?

Pushin' the paragraph like it’s a Lexus

I come off hot like Texas

My West district predicts that I’m the shit

So I walk through the bricks and shoot the GIF like it’s a full fifth

I bring the ruckus fillin' dutches with dust

I spread love like Take 6 until the whole spliff bust

We wish to diminish MC frauds who need to check

Into a rap clinic, thinkin' that they all in it

My message to those is right down to the core

Kick your best MC and all his niggas through the door

3-point offense, defense level high

Stamina a hundred, leave your team ass dry

It’s still our nature to hate ya play you out like Las Vegas

'Cause my crew’s got more game than 16 Segas

With adapters, battlin' whack rappers and actors for all their stacks

And keepin' my family fucked up like the Jacksons

Yo, you couldn’t find my dab if you tried to use a map

Or instructions, the number ones sold guns be bustin' so

Best to recognize, eyes is on the prize

Watchin' for spies who wanna piece of the lyrical pie

Crews be flippin' like they really wanna die

But when I ease up, they freeze and can’t look me in the eye

I got folders on the jokers who talk trash

They never walk past 'cause I be checkin' for they hall pass

Haul ass and let me shine like glass do

When I die make a statue, I get in you like a tattoo

I pay homage to all the bombers that I’m fly with

Endurin' politics and gettin' paid off of some side shit

I push niggas back who lack skills to hold their own

Jackin' other brothers' styles way that they can zone

Prone to dismantle your insides like Mickey Mantle

My form lasts long, like trick candles

You see the work of these rhyme experts

That hurt niggas in cyphers and make the other states liver

Survivors of the fittest light the graph then ASCAP

Sen-S-E-I peep the next paragraph

In all actual my style’s wilder than a crack spot

I’m ill in, usin' the putas you buildin' as my backdrop

I paint a picture perfect with a thousand pencils

From the back of Continentals, Lincolns, drinkin', thinkin' mental

You better look through your girl’s tape collection

'Cause this next subject might have a nigga second guess

I wanna do raps and get fat like Apache

So I can get nasty and dis a nigga like a taxi

My exquisite exhibit has facts in this specific

Most niggas boast how they represent and come with it

But whose the rudest boys, coolest with poise

Artifacts be stickin' them with rhythm poise

Is on the biz, Taylor skills like Liz

Tryin' to save the culture, vultures wanna run the biz

You hear my voice more clear, intact

Peep the lyrics, trap my secrets

Ill, like the film called 'The Curor'

Questions, answers, brothers payin' dues

MC’s recognize, so we endin' this interview

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