It's the J U R A. Capital S another S I C. 5 MC's in the flesh. Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck. 'Cause we'll pop the trunk. Plus the tape on your cassette.
Ayo, it's like this when Allah says "Let it be like. We are some designated, poetical brothers with mics. For whoever had skills to possess the gift. Combinated with the flavor and it goes like this, Tuna fish.
Never think just for shits and giggles. Do we spit syllable riddles for bits and kibbles. So chicks can wiggles and shake 'cause this image is fake. I'm tryin hard to relate in a place filled with so much hate.
(To me, to me). Yea, yo. (To me, to me). . Yo, raise the level, bass bottom to treble. Forever keep it ghetto. Funk and Heavy Metal. Fuck the Devil. Unify the rebel.
{Yeah, I'm maintaining with Jurassic 5. You know what I'm sayin'?. My peoples up here. Biggie B, one love}. . {What we're about to do, and to show you.
Well my name, Zaakir. I'm versatile. Plus I never eat the cow if ain't Hilal. While you rap or bit our styles in the third degree. Myself and 7even tight like cornbread Earl and me.
Scorpio, Cancer, Leo, Taurus, Sagittarius. Hey, hey, hey. . Now, if there's a party theres about to be. Then let me start queuing up the frequency. Six members, fresh spinners, we make the fly ladies say.
Baby. Whatcha gonna do?. Come back again. . No doubt, uh, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears. Now my front line rhymes moving up from the rear.
You might wanna say it. Testing. Ooh, ya got to understand. . What ya gotta. Speak the truth for real. You might want to say. You got to understand. .
One, two, three. . Yeah, I'm tryin' to get it right, live my life right. (Uh, huh). I want the things that come with the fast life. But I don't wanna lose my soul, right, pay with my life.
Yeah, turn it up though. Yeah, come on, anyway yeah. One, two, whatcha gonna do?. Two, three, whatchas gonna be?. Come on now, come on now, yeah, yeah.
Hold on to this feelin', freedom. (Freedom). Hold on to this feelin', freedom. (Freedom). . Yo, seldom travel by the multitude, the devil's gavel has a cup of food.
Yeah. . Hey, yo, we used to be young, dumb, full o' cum. Bubble yum, bubble gum, with no funds. But we still had fun. Don't worry, be happy, that's what we was.
I look at rappers with maximum equation. X-ray vision invasion. Rhyme connects perfects insects. That crawl and try to bite my rhymes. Pesticides I'm the double D combine the T.
[Verse 1]. Yo, it's rare for me to try and purchase a pair. 100 dollar worth of good footwear. But as I stood there, I took the chance. Cause the money in my pocket burned a hole in my pants.
Yo, yo, yo, yo, either you a part of the problem or you a part of the solution. What's your contribution to life? Yo. So many people complain, always talk about change, yo.
Now, I'ma say this one time, boy and that's my word. We rockin' shots and not fire through the Hindenburg. The contribution is clear, you add water to bone.
Now I'ma say this once again, open up your mind. Shot heard around the world came from our fresh rhymes. The contribution to showbiz mixed with entertainment.
Yea yea yea yea, oh yea. It's the late night hype mack b dog in the house. Chillin, like a big ol pimp. Right about now, at 3:01 in the morning. Everything else on is probably pretty faulty and repetitive.
[chorus]. We see a coming war. We see a coming war. . Now. Can you imagine this world with no oppression?. And no need to dabble in greed and transgression.