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Future Sound Lyrics - Feedback - Jurassic 5

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 

 

Yo, provoke emotions when I'm boastin' and braggin' 

Just imagine gun clappin' linguistic assassin' 

'Bout ta shake the world up, slam it to the floor bust 

You've heard of us, real niggas we blow the world up 

 

And bump the planet, take it for granted when I manage with that 

Home team advantage automatic rhyme bandit, 'bout to hand it 

'Cus you cram to understand it when I land it open handed 

I'mma transatlantic slay with that old black magic 

 

Got to have it from the demo to the masta 

Some brothers try to strike while light the fire of disaster 

I'm the chain saw massacre, rain raw acid dust 

Down shift pump your brakes ease off the clutch 

 

We fuckin' up when we conduct load your pistol up 

Put this verbal dick in your mouth until I bust a nut 

And let this jam tell you who the fuck I am 

Original black man from the boll ales, who dance? 

 

It's like that y'all, so go ahead and get up 

This is the future sound, here without further a due 

You don't see us but we see you 

 

Either your here to teach or your here to be taught 

If you don't plan to get away then you plan to get caught 

I was born to win that's why I run, don't walk South Central MC 

What the fuck you thought? 

 

I set my first verse up similar to a stake out 

The minute that they break out, they send Jake out 

But I'm super laxative and I don't need no practice kid 

You're probably wondering' what track this is 

 

So carry on with that twisted ass street rap 

I ride for peace but I will contradict that 

And bitch slap any rapper that act 

Like he really want it I'mma hand him his hat 

 

So act like you want it but don't get loud and you haven't 

Seen a style this vivid in awhile, I reveal 'cus I'm a rebel 

My education and rhythm is on a higher level 

Smash till the dust settles, 

 

It's like that y'all, so go ahead and get up 

This is the future sound, here without further a due 

You don't see us but we see you, 

 

Yes yes yes y'all, high test test y'all 

Freestyle lyrics being thrown straight at y'all 

And we hype so and we might just flow from the get go 

Ayo, soup let 'em know 

 

I'm one of the last cats, puttin' the flavor back into rap 

And make the song groove straight through your cap 

Now the original black, now watch how the herds react 

I play the block where I learned to rap 

 

Ain't nothing to it, I keep the word play through it 

And tone and run through it like the Emperor Jones 

And the inventor of poems, a limericks outstanding pitch 

 

Regardless if your feelin' my shit, yo, I stay prime 

And plus I'm never outdated in time I break outta from 

The way that i rhyme and I created a line with no missed cues 

Fake no moves so here's the rhyme I couldn't wait to use 

 

I represent and put the pressure on your local event 

And drive heavy when the vocals commence 

To hitcha with the hits from the colonial prince 

The masta of the ceremonial it's 

 

Like that y'all, so go ahead and get up 

This is the future sound, here without further a due 

You won't see us but we see you 

 

Yes yes yes y'all, high test test y'all 

Freestyle lyrics bein' thrown straight at y'all 

And we hype so and we might just flow from the get go 

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