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featuring Jay Burnz 

[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)

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