J U R A S S I C F I V E
He who is without sin the first stone Blast the verse, no matter the class, I'm Kickin' it for you hipocritic berzerk ohms, I'm at worst Hopin' the words that touch and clutch domes Ya' think, sockets and wet feet How you infinitely get sleep the we get deep
and 'gents peep one hundred percent heat Up undersea mistreats, now I'll leave you mince Yes, I'm unity My last name sits in the of opportunity (Huh) With two-laid and new-made fans My crew raid and punch like the Kool-Aid Man
It was a long to glory for territory Just to be the masters of the ceremony
Marathon, Word-play, with the rhythm Keep it on
It was a road to glory for territory Just to be the masters of the ceremony
Marathon, Word-play, with the rhythm Keep it on
The epitomy, thousand so convincingly ministry, J-5th-a-tune infantry Finna be, to be The kept commodity, twelve incher LP representin' properly Now the knock could be That old philosophy That if it doesn't rock a It's not considered
Remember me, us Ice Cold, Cold Crush, 1920 Gold Rollin' up, up Now ain't no for you to be surprised When we and improvise each and every verse that I Get busy with, lacing it with murder a 'sault, Tom-A-Hawk Razor sharp, tribal
gear, we're makin' our beds And we're lots of things That we did We went to Paris in the in the fall We Alla, we're doin' it all
It was a long to glory for territory Just to be called the of the ceremony
Marathon, Word-play, Metabolism with the it goin' on
Pick a paragraph and phrase it, you save it Kick it to the world and suddenly they it the way it is, in this verbal warfare workin' hard for the love But there no wars here Years been puttin' on a with your foot in you'll be comin' back like the brother Dwight Gooden Seven's back again, men and askin' them If they really wanna fuck wit' the style we in
Hey yo, I just wait to grab a piece of my own cake So I can elevate and my own weight My state be the ghetto, street corner heavy metal Black like the pot and tea My credibility, minus negativity Multiplied energy, attends a few Ability sililoque of a MC Tastin' the grammar, J5 slamma
It was a long road to Battle for Just to be the masters of the ceremony
Marathon, Word-play, with the rhythm Keep it on
(Oh, we go) with the rhythm Keep it on
Marathon, Word-play,
(Oh, we go) Metabolism with the it goin' on
Marathon, Word-play,