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- Composers:
- Rahem Ross Brown
- Todd Ray
- William E Williams
 
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Artifact - Lower da Boom lyrics
Hey man, try some of this
 It's absolutely dynamic
 Oh yea, shit
 A lot of cats put down grass man
 Like uh, uhh, because they say things about it
 Like it makes you, lose your memory and all that
 Well I just wanna say that uhh, uhh
 I forget where I was man
 Ohh, okay cut, Freddy, Freddy stop
 Boom Skwad in the house
 I lower da boom when I do the cypher dance
 With naps and saggy pants as I romance the plants
 I take puffs on stuff, rough enough to give a buzz
 To my 'cuz even though he don't touch the stuff
 See this blunt in my front, some say might stink
 But yo the skunk helps me think
 I'm a boom smoker joker with the knack because I'm gifted
 Some say misfit, but fuck it let's get lifted
 I get a box of 50, get nifty with a spliff G
 And tick tackle new jacks who tried to diss me
 I walk through the rain for dimes at the sess spot
 Not hot with cops, 'cause I'd hate to get popped
 I'm a terror to a trey bag, son, you'll soon see
 But I gots to get higher, lower the boom G
 Lower da boom, you got to lower da boom
 Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room
 Spark that blunt, represent don't front
 We got what you want, it's the indo funk
 Ahh, I just catch the fumes so I consume
 Bend the room, with the duplicate tune
 Spark another L for the cypher
 Sit back and light the five inch adventure that's alright
 Lower the boom for the sess bags thicker
 One's a flight to Phillie, while the other one's the liquor
 Off to the weed spot, the bag's better be fat
 Or else you catch the speed knot and Holmes, you don't need that
 Spark the indo or the L, sniff the weed
 But I never get splits mista 'cause Tame's been hip ta
 The baby of the blunts, so I'm down to catch the contact
 Here's the rap chat, it's a fact that I react
 Smooth from the boom consumed a zoom, zoom a zoomin'
 MC El, the leaner cleaner thoughts dials tune-in
 Into the matter roll the blunt, bunt batter
 Pass the shit quick, don't flip with the chit chatter
 I never puckered once, my lungs got jammed
 My man said it wouldn't kill, but I choke, goddamn
 The sess starts to cloud the room
 The Artifacts, commences ta, lower the boom
 Lower da boom, you got to lower da boom
 Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room
 Spark that blunt, represent don't frontArtifact - Lower da Boom - http://motolyrics.com/artifact/lower-da-boom-lyrics.html
 We got what you want, it's the indo funk
 Ohh, I hope I live to see the day they make it legal
 So all the people can see what I'm smokin' ain't evil
 Stop callin' me a pusher 'cause I take pulls and take tokes
 Cut snakes, cut breaks and I hate fake folks
 So pass the cheeba, senorita 'cause I need a
 Fat fuckin' Phillie just before I funk a freaker
 Creatin' from the milk crate with hooks and riffs
 I can lift 'em and shift 'em makin' jams like this
 With the blunt in my left hand and the Phillie in my pocket
 MC El, at my right, with the mic so I can rock it
 Sess makes my eyes red, but shades only cost three bills
 In Hooter ville, so I'm chill
 See the bigger the blunt, is how I feel about my indo
 Because my moms would never throw my shit out the window
 I puff herb 'til noon, chill and watch cartoons
 Yes once again, I lowered the boom
 Are you weeded? Nope see, I'm doper for the session
 Catchin' wreck, check the tec 'cause I'm sober for the sketch
 If I'm caught smokin' blunts, I catch a bad one from my clan, see
 I'm higher than a Messiah so you know I'm handy dandy
 Legalize it Holmes 'cause the zone's gettin' bigger
 From the whites to the Ricans 'cause they learned it from the niggaz
 So who's the first to kick it real for the cypher?
 Eight Phillies so you know you gots to pass the other lighter
 Pass the incense gents, it smells out in the hall
 My groupies think I'm stunnin' 'cause I'm six feet tall
 No need for the sheepa cheeba cleaner than Beaver Cleaver
 Though I'm down to pitch, with my skit like Tom Seaver
 Either or my jaw speak of true features
 I must be, the freaker of this doper class teacher
 So pass the Visine, so you can keep your eyes clean
 Look to Looney Tunes, we lowered the boom
 Lower da boom, you got to lower da boom
 Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room
 Spark that blunt, represent don't front
 We got what you want, it's the indo funk
 Lower da boom, you got to lower da boom
 Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room
 Spark that blunt, represent don't front
 We got what you want, it's the indo funk
 Lower da boom, spark that blunt
 Lower da boom, ya got to lower da boom
 Spark that blunt, represent don't front
 I just wanna say that, ahh
 A lot of you cats, that don't think
 Marijuana should be legalized
 Well, you're all fucked, cut
 Lower da boom









