C’Mon Wit Da Git Down (Buckwild Remix) Artifacts (Ft. Busta Rhymes)

[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