Attack Of New Jeruzalum Lyrics - Singles - Artifact

[El Da Sensai] 

Aiyyo check dis check dat, MC El my shit fat 

Rockin off this bugged track, you say we're wack yo fuck dat 

Word to life I kick the hyper type ? my rap'll gather 

after, my skills master of the dip dapper 

I hold the fort with my sorts, rap sports 

I got niggaz on my dick, from down South to up North 

Rhymes rip the hipper nigga, take a swigger 

MC El the rigger of the fat style you can't figure 

Rhymes out the ass you can't pass up 

My rizzle dizzle dazzle, tears up the band like ? 

I blows with my flows bust your nose kick the ass of pros 

who ain't, got the how-knows, to make the crowd go (HO!) 

Out they see, complete my rap technique 

Take up mad Chiefs, I go through 60 packs in a week 

Attackin New Jeru, as I do my doo-dah 

shit everyday, peace to niggaz around my way 

From Da Bricks, where every block it got mad crews 

MC El Da Sensai with the attack of New Jeruz 

Chorus: Artifacts 

Attack, of what? Attack of New Jeruzalum (2X) 

"Check it, who wanna wreck it? I flows the next shit" (2X) 

[Tame One] 

Well as I step up, my fuckin reps up, and snappin quicker 

I'm slicker than a zipper, get more wet than Flipper 

Got trunks and crates, full of P-Funk breaks 

I'll take Bootsy make a loop and you get souped because I'm great 

With the four bar sample, add a bass and kick 

You're on my dick for my tricks, when I fix the remix 

I twist this disc with emphasis, since 

dead presidents took residence, from dollars and cents 

I got pull like Magneto rollin cee-lo with steel dice 

My black book make, more people petrol than Heidi Floess 

I'm nice on mic jacks, and murder to a dub deck 

The Knotty Headed ruffneck, Tame don't give a fuck yet 

I jump up the funk to smoke the blunt that's like a tree trunk 

I get blitt, to rip shit, still piss and call MC's punks 

My knotty throwin body blows like ? 

The trooper's gettin zooted off the funky herbal buddha 

Don't test me, press or even stress to try to serve me 

Cause I'm down and dirty from the undergrounds of Jersey 

Word to Fats daddy cause I'm fatter than your Timberlands 

Ladies and gentlemen, Tame got more balls than Wimbledon 

So step up and get your fronts cracked 

by the blunt crackin rapper, and get your bitch before I smack her 

Chorus: Artifacts 

Attack, of what? Attack of New Jeruzalum (4X) 

"Check it, who wanna wreck it? I flows the next shit" (4X) 

(Ehh heh eh, a special guest at my show) 

[Jay Burnz] 

The J the A the Y the B the U the R the N 

Watch your back look over your shoulder, I'm bout to roll you over 

with a bulldozer, get on the CB one rover 

Cause I pulve-rize a, MC cause I'm nicer 

Click click click, I hunt MC's like I'm the Predator 

Don't think it's ? cause I kill like I'm a matador 

Lyrics bust through my lips just like I sing a song 

Jay got more flavor, than goya, adobo 

I'm wreckin CD's and tapes, with "That's Them" logo 

Keeps you jumpin like a pogo chicks are dancin doin a go-go 

I got the killer instinct, make MC's extinct 

Pep more than ginseng, always mad testing 

forwards I rrrrrrrrrrip, backwards I pirrrrrrrrr 

Fester, I keep the stage warmer than furrrrr 

No way to control it, my style is automatic 

Many MC system shut down when your gun comes around 

Plus I roll more chicks in stirrups, than Lou Diamond Phillips 

Makin grills swell up, ?? 

I step up in a violent rage the five-oh says damn 

Jay B's gonna give your black ass a new cage 

Blacked out, with the Artifacts, I kick the nonstop rap 

MC El and Tame One got my back 

In the attack, of what? Attack of New Jeruzalem 

Chorus: Artifacts 

Attack, of what? Attack of New Jeruzalum (4X) 

"Soul in my strut, muscle in my hustle" (4X)