Who's This? Lyrics - Artifact

Who's this with the vocal pitch, I blitz 

We be the top choice, moist, voice my script 

Significant, different styles on instinct 

Make sense, when rockin' rhymes over instruments 

Known for the graf, although the crowd comes first 

Activist, specialist of the ultimate verse 

All subjects correct, image is the key 

If you want your peers respect show versatility 

Type strange, how the whole sound is rearranged 

Changed, so many players entered in the game 

But not these two, we past dues, smash crews 

You ask what's the task slash we bringin' the news 

Dialogue, strong, not your average cabbage 

Savage on the mic while other crews can't manage 

'Cause in these times the rhymes pay all things 

Rent, bills plus your diamond pinky ring 

Comin' from the Bricks, all mics we rip 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

With the fat penmanship for the championship 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

Fat tracks, lyrics, New Jerus click 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

We comin' from the back with the ultimate blitz 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

Holy Moses, I'ma come down like drug doses 

With a voltage, 'cause I'm ready to shock whoever's closest 

Bold enough to dismiss tricks, up in the mix 

With my rhyme skit, bad with the ad-libs behind it 

Time it, the rapper's precionist, ain't no dissin' us 

It's just, another rap attack for your to discuss 

It's us, fresh in the flesh, up in your session 

Wildin' out like sex without protection 

Right before your eyes I'ma rise up and size up 

The status of the rappers while I sit in the back, smokin' my cabbage 

Managin', not to get involved with the petty 

We ever ready, cuttin' comp like a machete 

Not the one to glorify guns, I'd rather drop it on the one 

And make the funds for my late night weed runs 

Dum dums, wanna do bids and start they static 

They better ease back like Kraftmatic 

Comin' from the Bricks, all mics we rip 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

With the fat penmanship for the championship 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

Superficial rhymes on top for y'all to see 

How we react on wax, DJ included exactly 

Autographs in black books, dodgin' from the crooks 

Don't recognize the stats, don't act for ill looks 

But I keep a straight path like the subway stay 

Underneath from deep in the depths of NJ 

I be the one to get the job done, Tame One 

Got funk like the Bop Gun, burnin' with the powers of a hot sun 

Makin' my mark after dark like I'm a criminal 

Break hard rocks to minerals like, ten star generals 

Is it the way we slay the stages, that make these neighbors hate us 

We fillin' up the pages with the game like Las Vegas 

New Jersey native, ten minutes from the Money Makin' 

Stay rooted with the Buddha like Jamaicans 

Comin' from the Bricks, all mics we rip 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

With the fat penmanship for the championship 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

Fat tracks, lyrics, New Jerus click 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

We comin' from the back with the ultimate blitz 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

Comin' from the Bricks, all mics we rip 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

With the fat penmanship for the championship 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

Fat tracks, lyrics, New Jerus click 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

We comin' from the back with the ultimate blitz 

(Who's this kickin' in your Benzi box crisp) 

Who's this 

Who's this 

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