31 Bumrush

31Bumrush -Artifacts
Written by：R.Brown/S.Jones/W.Williams
My off the hook look
Leaves my competitors shook
No matter what groups you book
I still jam like Sam Cooke
Took a whole click out
And had the soundman flippin
Kickin wicked freestyle
To sh*t on n**gas with the writtens
Check my computer type graphics
N**gas get they a**kicked
Quick if they try to flip like ashes Im
Never passive as is
Yo you see the flow yo what happened
Check out them n** gas rappin
The clap of the crowd
Be showin me love like Cupid
Loop it back
Sh*t slams like I dished off to Shaq
My crew stay strapped
With battle raps on cap
We ready to clap on chaps
Who make up half you sucker rap acts
Im intact with facts
MCs cant compete with these treats
And Shawn J P with the beats unleash
Talents balance styles extraordinary
With the vocabulary no other buries
We know schematics on rappers theatrics
Only a few can freak status
Artifacts Technique
Can freak from here to Dallas
Leavin you to clean up
Like Alice
Sh*ts thick like smoke from out the chalice
The weak we embarrass
Showin no pity on your city
We either play you live
Or have you taped in like MIDI who
The Brick City Committee
Cominthrough a n**ga soundset
This rounds for all our n**gas
That didnt get down yet
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
From off the back of the bus the 31Bumrush
Crews we breeze through you dont know you need to
Tell the soundman don't touch nothin but the EQ
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
From off the back of the bus the 31Bumrush
Crews we breeze through you dont know you need to
Tell the soundman dont touch nothin but the EQ
Deafenin lethal weapon steppin with the props
Seekin through your sale racks and peepin all mall cops
In to win tall like Paul Bunyan the bass lines drummin
Meanin that the Notty Headed Nigguz comin
Lights camera act like you wanna bring the drama
I make it hotter than all of Atlanta ready to act up
My Hooterville upbringin is swingin upon ya son
Gunnin for your under the name of Tame One
Yo eyes focused lips ready to toke it
Youll choke on my skit your dilemma is to quit
Flip scripts whos the winner takin out all beginners
In an instant my styles polished and stain resistant
The EJ sipper blunt ripper n**ga flips your b**ch a**
With better effects we go to war like George Lucas
Toucan Sam and we be the Mister Man simply put
Your twelve inch could barely make a foot
We got bombs my momma told me no when I was younger
But I told her
I dont cry on no shoulders Im a soldier
Let me show ya how we can rock a crowd like Ayatollah
Check the folder
Here we go check it out right now
Now you got the scoop check the Guess troop low
On the chest n**gas still use the word fresh blessed
You see the structure builder constructer
Bust a nother with the skills that I muster
Up touche you check the rhyme forte
Artifacts Tame One and MC El the Sensai
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
From off the back of the bus the 31Bumrush
Crews we breeze through you dont know you need to
Tell the soundman dont touch nothin but the EQ
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
From off the back of the bus the 31Bumrush
Crews we breeze through you dont know you need to
Tell the soundman dont touch nothin but the EQ
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Ashes to ashes dust to dust