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Artifact - It's Gettin' Hot lyrics
What do we have here
 It's gettin' hot, yo, it's gettin' hot
 Mr. Walt, Beatminerz, Evil Dee, yo
 Who wants to see how we be the doper analyst
 Antagonist with scripts, be from the Bricks perfect
 There's no denying that you're spying, trying to see the graph
 But you're knowing that can't fuck with the mathe-matcian
 When I rip and tip-in rebounds with mounds of work
 Jerks get down, 'cause they know we hurt the sound
 So ease as I please these OG's with seeds that
 Be fat, need that, Artifacts CD black
 My theoretical medical rhetoric is terrible but bearable
 Instead of sheddin' wool, I'm takin' sedatives
 MC repeatatives, think they competitive
 But I'm the Exodus, of executing all of my etceteras
 My Book of Revelations speak of hesitation
 But I got the longest lines in Newark since Club Sensations
 Haitians, request me on the station like I'm Lauryn
 But if I ain't touring there ain't no rapper on the street scorin'
 And that's word to my moms
 It's gettin' hot, it's gettin' hot MC's y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot, consumers on they knees
 Please, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot, consumers on they knees
 It's gettin' hot, MC's, yo, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot, consumers on they knees
 Peace, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot consumers on the knees
 Actual, natural blends that tend
 To leave MC's stagnated, rated number ten
 In all secret wars when we on tour for
 Now and forever rockin' shit for your pleasure
 It's the secret agent, 007, mental patient
 Smokin' blunts for information
 But you can catch me at the dugout, eatin' kennel rations
 Rap innovations, causin' confrontationsArtifact - It's Gettin' Hot - http://motolyrics.com/artifact/its-gettin-hot-lyrics.html
 And I got some fast assed styles, so go and chase one
 Hah, you lose from takeoff, so break off your shake off
 'Cause here comes the payoff, for Ferris on his Day Off
 Hieroglyphic, mystic, misfit rips shit, toxic Mr. Rock
 Bugs Bunny who outfoxes
 All of the blunted gun runners, the small Wonder like Vicki
 Bustin' lyrical nuts and gettin sticky
 (Touch me there, right there, ooh, ooh)
 It's gettin' hot, it's gettin' hot MC's y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot, consumers on they knees
 It's gettin' hot, please, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot, consumers on they knees
 It's gettin' hot, MC's, yo, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot, consumers on they knees
 Peace, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot consumers on the knees
 For much we lust, it be us, A-R-T
 Fuckin' smash parties, niggaz win, hardly
 Smartly, advance no chance my lyrics prance upon the tracks
 Snap on, motherfuckers who can't catch on
 To my, do or die, stature bound to catch ya
 Those who try and match the, master not an actor, poser
 Wet with rap caliber, challengers
 Wonder how I handle the dates on my calendar
 Using, verbal assault to insult
 Those who wish to diss the first born is catchin' fault
 Self taught, not many can say that
 So put the needle to the groove and listen to real rap
 So I'ma come to a close, it be the pros, y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot, consumers on they knees
 It's gettin' hot, MC's y'all know the steez
 The rap game is gettin' hot, consumers on they knees
 Brother, y'all know the steez
 Consumers on they knees
 Y'all know the steez











