Lyrics
i still jam like sam cooke
this round s for all our niggaz that didn t get down yet
no other buries
eyes focused
Shit s thick like smoke from out the chalice, up touche you check the rhyme forte Bumrush, ready to act up
From off the back of the bus, and had the soundman flippin, tell the soundman
The clap of the crowd be showin me love like cupid, niggaz get they ass kicked, we go to war like george lu-cas
The e j sipper blunt ripper nigga flips your bitch ass, with the vocabulary
Let me show ya, my crew stay strapped with battle raps on cap
from off the back of the bus
i still jam like sam cooke
no matter what groups you book
Act like you wanna bring the dra-ma, toucan sam and we be the mister man simply put Artifacts, we got bombs
And mc el the sensai, let me show ya
Your dilemma is to quit, lethal weapon steppin with the props
Took a whole click out, in an instant
ashes to ashes
shit s thick like smoke from out the chalice
Lips ready to toke it, how we can rock a crowd like ayatollah Bumrush, we got bombs
Only a few can freak status, no other buries Bumrush, with better effects
the brick city committee comin through a nigga soundset
i m intact with facts
With the beats, up touche you check the rhyme forte
shit slams like i dished off to shaq
toucan sam and we be the mister man simply put
but i told her
Eyes focused, quick if they try to flip like ashes
This round s for all our niggaz that didn t get down yet, i don t cry on no shoulders i m a soldier
I m intact with facts, my hooterville upbringin is swingin upon ya son, dust to dust
My off the hook look, with the vocabulary, check my computer type graphics
And mc el the sensai, leaves my competitors shook
On the chest, my off the hook look, ready to act up
My crew stay strapped with battle raps on cap, check my computer type graphics
In an instant, your twelve inch could barely make a foot
And shawn j p, and shawn j p, the clap of the crowd be showin me love like cupid
Can freak from here to dalls, ashes to ashes, can freak from here to dalls
With the vocabulary, shit s thick like smoke from out the chalice
On the chest, leavin you to clean up
My hooterville upbringin is swingin upon ya son, shit s thick like smoke from out the chalice
And shawn j p, don t touch nothin but the eq
Toucan sam and we be the mister man simply put, with the beats
Don t touch nothin but the eq, the clap of the crowd be showin me love like cupid Artifacts, loop it back
with the beats
Loop it back, we go to war like george lu-cas, shit slams like i dished off to shaq
lips ready to toke it
Don t touch nothin but the eq, who s the winner takin out all beginners
you ll choke on my skit
Eyes focused, only a few can freak status 31, don t touch nothin but the eq
the e j sipper blunt ripper nigga flips your bitch ass
we either play you live or have you taped in like midi who
We ready to clap on chaps who make up half you sucker rap acts, your dilemma is to quit
Yo you see the flow yo what happened, took a whole click out 31, only a few can freak status
Don t touch nothin but the eq, and had the soundman flippin
Tell the soundman, meanin that the notty headed nigguz comin, in an instant
Check out them niggaz rappin, i still jam like sam cooke, we ready to clap on chaps who make up half you sucker rap acts
And shawn j p, my crew stay strapped with battle raps on cap
ashes to ashes
Ashes to ashes, gunnin for your under the name of tame one Bumrush, leaves my competitors shook
