Chip Fu - Artical lyrics

All tribe posse, all fu-schnikens posse big up all dem Man like Chip-Fu, man like Phife Dawg and Whitey Don inna de area Chorus: Articaaaal Now we are chemist inna dis Articaaaal And we ain't no prentice Articaaaal Now we are chemist inna dis Any bwoy want test, get defeat Verse 1 (Phife Dawg) Everytime yuh see mi licked mush**up dancehall Mc's big or small, mi nuh afraid it dem all The boyz, dem are jealous cuz see how I'm rock I try comb voice to represent non'stop Idiot bwoy, idiot bwoy, idiot bwoy step to side And in enough room, feature all in my ride Is a… First come, first serve bases Coolin' out girl, I take you to the def places I one of the kind, for you people the like Plus, the shorty, his name Phife and I'm wreckin' the mike One time for you mind, and I'm chillin with notch And, when they comes with rhymes, yo, I got mad styles Six years in the game, and ain't damn things change ???Set the warning, watch so many mc's, they sounded on ring??? Manufact, too many mc's they sounded on lie To the point what you think, and they possessed to say mine Same ?mazen?, gun took on, blunt smokin', hoes smackin' You see they just be append And say hey jack when maybe rappin But you may say: who the hell you there talk? Punk shorty from New-York, you have ?find a**?, better walk But you no better than n***a fresh with those lips Nuff crew, or no crew, I sink you whole f**in' battleship You better hold a** when you see the size adidas Watch out them punks ball out, or god baby Jesus So don't say the battle word, I be on that ?panto? And if I loose, I leave my nuts and ?gun down? Chorus: Articaaaal Now we are chemist inna dis Articaaaal And we ain't no prentice Articaaaal Now we are chemist inna dis Any bwoy want test, get defeat Verse 2 (Whitey Don) Hold yuh lighta if yuh ah wonder Don man a talk tonight All who don't di one artical Dem all a put up a fight Beg, playa, now get a way Come Mr. Bad, tell di cops get a way Sound bwoooooy ???Hear mon, fi hear what mi say??? Cyan dis ?respending? and sound we ah play When I chat boat, a diatribe yuh want dis Go to loud on Phife and yuh get a split lick Chat bout, yuh try fi dis di fu-schnickens Must stop fi get a con from chop from de Chip Yuh never know my sound cyan get defeat We ah fi ?buck it?, we nuh rigid Try fi test, yuh sound dead and buried ???Cause we nuh rock fi k**az, of fi B.D.P.??? We Artical, we don't big and ready Bokop yuh sound, ???set up in it??? With de man Phife Dawg, Chip-Fu de side me De all ah we a try familiar Chorus: Articaaaal Now we are chemist inna dis Articaaaal And we ain't no prentice Articaaaal Now we are chemist inna dis Any bwoy want test, get defeat Verse 3 (Chip-Fu) Letter go come, letter go come, letter go come To every sound bwoy Cause mi seh Chip-Fu, Jah know see yuh are di don You full up lyrical touch style and nuff pattern Off out di mike, dis yuh sound Some people cyan understand Came listen dis lyrics pon tongue, yes pon mi tong, pon di blank (sooo) Hey dirty sound bwoy, find you go astray Cause mi seh Chip-Fu, yes and Whitey Don, and Phife Dawg on a mission, we no play We nuh go stop, to we wix it ??? cool We nuh mix lord, we nuh mingle Watch out we fist bwoy, cause we nuh simple (Whitey Don): An we seat up pon de riddim like one group ?shingle? (Chip) Yes, a we ah sible (Whitey) Mean a mix lord (Chip) What are know, seh? (Whitey) Mean a mingle (Chip) Trough di seat down (Whitey) pon riddim (Chip) Like f**in (Whitey) ??? (Chip) Man a have no (Whitey) Jheri curls (Chip) Jah know (Whitey) we nuh have primped We nuh skin with dis (Whitey) So no sight or diple (Chip) ?Man small a likkle? ??? Any bwoy want come test, Jah know dem dirty magotrickle Dat's a likkle You sound mush up weak, frill and frickle But mi and Whitey Don and Phife, Jah know so we ah dickle Chorus: Articaaaal Now we are chemist inna dis Articaaaal And we ain't no prentice Articaaaal Now we are chemist inna dis Any bwoy want test, get defeat