C’Mon wit da Git Down (Buckwild Remix)

[Verse 1: Tame One]

I transmit

The fatness over wackness with my Campbell blunts and matches

Other rappers try to catch us, but I roast ‘em up for practice

So act like you knew, or you’ll be through in your division.  I’ve been

Waiting and watching for you to fuck up your position.  Man

Listen.  Isn’t this some shit for niggas asses?

Like when I flip the script, pause, and flick my Philly ashes—yup

That’s the status of the rappers with the cabbage.  Other

Crews can act savage, but they all fall below average

My headnaps is massive, and I’m Evil like Knievel, and I’m

Diesel for the sequel, I’ma freak it for my people

So Gods like the cause, represent One Love like Nas, see, ‘cause

Rap is my job, Tame the Terror drops the bomb on the

Move-fakers, now I’m stable, making papers.  Ain’t gon’

Be no motherfuckers stealing bread from off my table if I’m able

To feed those who need, then proceed, but for

Those out for greed, take heed and get these

[Hook: Busta Rhymes]

I said

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down with da git down

Wit da c’mon, wit da git down

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down with da git down

Artifacts and Busta Rhymes got the new sound

[Verse 2: El Da Sensei]

‘Cause this boom bap rapper annihilates the next

Ordinary get vexed, my commentary’s best

Fools who don’t know the rules be left in my dust

Become bust from what I bust, niggas figure I lust

For fame.  I’m never lame, true to the game, I’m needing

Brothers to be more conscious, or this rap shit we’ll be leaving.  Breathing

Vocab so bad, the lyrical nomad, my son

You call me dad when I flipped and ripped your notepad

Drag brothers who lack, I snap with my position.  Who be that?

Yo, listen.  Artifact might that be dissing, so

Enter the demented thoughts of the inventor

Contenders, remember I’ll do you in—surrender

You hear my sound using verbs and some pronouns

Remix bound, so, yo, c’mon wit da git down

[Hook: Busta Rhymes]

I said

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down

C’mon, c’mon, git down wit da git down

Artifacts and Busta Rhymes got the new sound

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down

C’mon wit c’mon, git down wit da git down

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down

Artifacts and Busta Rhymes got the new sound

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]

HAH!  I continue

To deliver flows, HAH!  Busta Rhymes

Bringing body blows, HAH!  Yes, when I gets

Busy down at my shows, YAH, YAH, got ya breathing

Hard through your nose, HAH!  Watch me drop you

In your face with more lyrics.  I love to git down, but

Stay away from me with them mad spirits.  You better believe

You’re fucking with the pros, HAH!  Strike a pose

Got your body froze, HAH!  Hey, sit back

Relax and max with the Artifacts, never faking jacks, black

Vocals bleeding through the entire multitrack.  Forever

I strive to leave stains on brains.  In the process

We gradually progress, add fuel to the flames, UH!

This ain’t no games, UH!  Artifacts and Busta Rhymes

Are the only ones to blame, UH!  We bust your frame!

Put that on my name!  Rrrrah, rrrrah!!  Flowing just

Like water—watch out for the hydroplane!  And as-ah I just

Control the ground, you better believe we break it down

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down when Busta bust down

[Hook: Busta Rhymes]

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down when Busta bust down

C’mon wit da c’mon, Artifacts got the new sound

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down

C’mon wit da git down

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down

No need to frown, c’mon wit da git down

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down

Artifacts and Busta Rhymes got the new sound

C’mon, man, git down

Wit da c’mon, c’mon wit da git down

Yes, Buckwild git down

Artifacts, Busta Rhymes git down

HAH!  C’mon, git down

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down

C’mon wit da c’mon, git down wit da git down