Now I'ma say this again, open up your mind Shot heard around the world came from our fresh The contribution to showbiz mixed entertainment Resurrected rhymes, not the same old
Now if you what we came with and you feel you can sang wit it the verbal language and the way we arranged it Now to make the people applaud I'm not trying to say my style is better yours
I'm from the graduating class of one nine eight L.A., School, M A H A gang from the streets taught me how to break In South Central L.A., ay yo, can you
Ya, I'm 2na The one who the buddha, keep the Snapple in the cooler Used to go to junior high Son Doola Old skoola, a permanent, element in ya Tellin' it prevalent, never delicate when we it
Now from L.A. to the U.K., we attempt to rock the The rhyme and the music, you don't hear that no more I can say partly, all our faults smarty J5'll bring you than the shakin' of a body
Ay yo, a child is but no state of mind But when I first heard it, put words to I went from hyper cars to blue All-Stars To hangin' on bars, catchin' spiders in jelly jars
So, let's take it back to the streets beats with real live MC's Playground tactics, no 'rabbit in a hat' Just that classic, rappin' from
Let's take it back to the concrete Original beats real live MC's tactics, no 'rabbit in a hat' tricks Just classic, rappin' from Jurassic
I bring the noise plus the funk, entertainin' a dunk From a snotty nosed prima donna punk But I a hunch that somebody might munch 'Cause J5 go together just like parties and spiked
Your captain crunch and I'm the seven seas Bombin' on MC's, crews with ease please, you know my steez is 100 degrees With no era, bring it like the Trio of Terror
No mascara, at your brass surpass pleasure We the last set to entice the cash bearer Mask who bite my reflection like glass mirrors Be pickers who need to consider the past clearer
Now what you was old and out of date We brought it back and changed the shape We put it on wax for those who That the 5 we energize has extinct
So, let's it back to the concrete streets beats with real live MC's Playground tactics, no 'rabbit in a hat' Just that classic, from Jurassic
Let's take it back to the streets Original beats with real MC's tactics, no 'rabbit in a hat' tricks Just classic, rappin' from Jurassic
We it back like battles in hallways and bathrooms And battles in the of the classroom And in the bungalows game of death with Lunchtime rhymes you had to and show
the school type, couldn't pronounce the words right The class jester, I was flunkin' every The summer hit, had it in '86 Class and runnin' wit all the neighborhood derelicts
Within the concrete jungle, we humble Akil and Akir, bounce, and tumble We never fumble, break or stumble Hot mumbo jumbo, just it when we rumble
We push it like the Daytona, fresh rhymes we on ya Strictly from California old skool public We spittin' from every corner, we flippin' it we wanna the concrete, be street word on ya
So, let's it back to the concrete streets Original with real live MC's Playground tactics, no 'rabbit in a tricks Just that classic, rappin' Jurassic
Let's take it to the concrete streets Original beats with real MC's Playground tactics, no in a hat' tricks Just that classic, rappin' from
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