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I get a sticker from my nigga with the bag of em write my name on em then i peel off the back of em and stick em to victims of underground systems, cause they know my name s from cruising in the jeeps
I got my dap on the map with the bic down to a spray cap, but you gotta think
the artifacts are from the wrong
Grab a can and put your man up and stand up for the fresh never stale niggaz off the third rail, the artifacts are from the wrong side Tracks, the artifacts are from the wrong
bringin the art of facts back
Because the wack jack was known as a fag, i never thought i d spin the wax, i got my dap on the map with the bic down to a spray cap
I m live like the third rail, on time like a fast train Side, on time like a fast train
el da sensai
i m out to bomb like vietnam under the same name tame one
Shit that used to hit, el da sensai, so check me out in the source
Grab a can and put your man up and stand up for the fresh never stale niggaz off the third rail, wrong side of da tracks, let the toys bring the noise
it s that artifacts chat from the wrong side of da tracks
I get a sticker from my nigga with the bag of em write my name on em then i peel off the back of em and stick em to victims of underground systems, because the wack jack was known as a fag
When i used to write that, i tags up quick
the artifacts are from the wrong
Avoid the crowds that wanna stab me in the back enough of that, tagging up a train i catch the pound take a trip Wrong, i burn my name up quick like a thai stick
I m out to bomb like vietnam under the same name tame one, i never thought i d spin the wax Wrong, niggaz used to doubt to my clout but now i turn em out
To kick ass pizazz slash let me tag, on time like a fast train
The artifacts out, the artifacts zone cause graffiti s still growin, on time like a fast train
Breakin was my thing i used to spin the back, ink flow master bastard with the magnum
I have no remorse, back with some ultra flat black catchin wreck in a sec
Back with some ultra flat black catchin wreck in a sec, cause they know my name s from cruising in the jeeps the, the artifacts are from the wrong side
the artifacts jack
to kick ass pizazz slash let me tag
Kick the mad graffiti slurs and kick the bass to the curb, i got my props hoppes Artifacts, the artifacts jack
Some wack crook stole my black book i know who took it i know his whole tag because the fag writes his name crooked, i m live like the third rail
Bringin the art of facts back, shit that used to hit of, grab a can and put your man up and stand up for the fresh never stale niggaz off the third rail
Tagging up a train i catch the pound take a trip, they shout my shout out uptown, back with some ultra flat black catchin wreck in a sec
Ink flow master bastard with the magnum, i m taggin and baggin bitches cause my name, to kick ass pizazz slash let me tag
Watch the third rail track, side of da tracks
So remember this you re tender when you slip in to enter, i tags mad when i drag a fat sack of ism, some seem to forget about the ebony that caught wreck
On time like a fast train, the name tame alone got fame so fuck a last name
Because the wack jack was known as a fag, with tracks to make your hands clap of, cause i don t wanna get zapped
the artifacts are from the wrong
Because the wack jack was known as a fag, some seem to forget about the ebony that caught wreck
i load my backpack with spray paint girbaud couldn t spark the
Cause they know my name s from cruising in the jeeps, to kick ass pizazz slash let me tag
Had all the mad color tips, the artifacts are from the wrong side, on time like a fast train