It's Gettin' Hot Lyrics - Singles - Artifact

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' confrontations 

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