One two, once again Who be the next man to get wreck and Artifacts, remix, Showbiz, D.I.T.C One, one, one two three four five Verse One: El Da Sensai, Tame One We bring forth the swords in rap sports n***as play the bench for us, overtime if n***as wanna shine But I'm, the rhyme don taking out imposters Proper with these fat tips, practice good posture Not a, liquor sipper drug-transacter Rapper-turned-actor nor be a lyrical slackard Rapper for today's youth, check the attribute Name Sensai, AOF, make n***as regroup Scoop these, ramsacked tracks like j**el thieves Break it down to the matter cause the chatter's on squeeze LADIES AND GENTS!!! We represent and take offense To all the nonsense, here to resurrect like Com Sense We rhymin fresh, nonetheless, don't stress the messengers Boucning to the beat like big breastses After this rap skit, kids go back and practice, lackin this Lyrical tactics when they match wits, who the? Captains over the boom bips Rippin over the music when I use Just before I black out and I lose it Able to stable a turntable Raping record labels for papers, press record, tape us Chorus: repeat 2X You know the time when we rock the spot Artifacts, New Jeruz, catch wreck and get the props You know the time when we rock the sh** Tame One and MC El we be the ultimate Verse Two: El Da Sensai The fly style terrorist, blitzed to fits Different vocals for the locals tricks for the remix, pick Notes, quote, still fresh when a**-broke Past Go, when I move rap you in my la**o Flow, pro-fessional, casual, on point, New Jersey n***as with the sh** that's natural Put words into patterns scheme plans for any man who think He know the time and his rhyme don't stink We be the ultimate (Ultimate what?) Plus Lyrical performance making sense a must Bust back, with compositions paragraphs on your phonograph As is, producer credit under Showbiz That's Them blend lick shot, movin with strategical Lethal, rhyme style, considered unbelievable Chorus Verse Three: Tame One Picture this like it's a cinema flick We in the midst of taking over this, half of you Crabs don't even notice this, scope this We know the risk and still take it, we could make it We've already been the underrated If I shine I shine, if I brick I just brick If you diss, we can take it to the curb like dog sh** I'm not in it for the gimmicks, satisfying critics I just want my own like the Hasidics Mine on the sidelines, MC's Hail Mary But I be in the box kicking my commentary Quick to bury MC crews who lose at my circumfrence And hit em with the spit I roll my blunts with It be the ultimate, f** the dumb sh** we run it half-blunted Or crazy drunk off the eight hundred Chorus