Jurassic 5 - Jayou Lyrics
Yeah, testing, testing, one twoUhh, onePress the panic button god[all]We be the crew, guess who, the jayouR-a-double-s, i-c, wereIn the place to be, it dont stopWe got the rhythm that makes your fingersSnap, crackle, pop pop, fizz fizzWere known to give a show plus handle our biz-nessStress, well destroyWere known to make noise as the original b-boysIn the flesh, greater to the depthCreates the ill scenes when we manifest, yesI feel the vibeI feel the vibe tooCause its the butter from the crewCause we original, whoWanna tussle?Flex for the muscle?While we kick the style that busts your blood vesslesWith the rhythmThe ninety-six stylismPick up a pill and feel em kill em with your vocalismYeah, I shoot the gift puffin another cold spliffFools are coming quicker than anna nicole smithMalginant metaphors and ganja stay herbsWe conjugate verbs and constipate nerds like youIm hear to end the conspiracy, fearlesslySo you can really see the real mcs at handIm tuna fish on the stickshiftThe eclectic hectic, desperate to set tripAnd for the niggaz who feel, that theyre 24-karatPlus, the way youre livin get your undewater baptismBelieve it or not, its the rugged and rawPut a bullet in the head of four in mount rushmoreYeah, release the beast from within, baptise ginsKeep company with friends that repel sinIm out to win aint no pretendin, ***** the first amendmentMy speech was free, the day that my soul descended[all]Earthbound, we might sound variousSome niggaz can rhyme, but they got no characterSo we preparin you for war, dont give up the fightYou need to stand up for your rightsAnd grab a mic and get loose, produce the juice that keeps the head onCollosion with the new world order oppositionCompetition, none, theres only one in the universeThat knows the final outcomeWe got incarcerated minds, men women and enzymesVibin off the rhymes sent from the di-vine essencePresence effervesence, not to be contestedSome miss the message, go ahead and bless thisSo dont mistake us for a crew that used to hitWe on some underground certified wild style shit[all]We be the crew, guess who, and itll beThe jayou, ninety-five a.d.Be be causin ramifications, physiciansSendin brothers on grammar vacations, if they dont listenCompetition, bustin shots on people basinBut we can delete constipation[all]Jurassic, 5, mcsAnd we got the cure for this rap diseaseSo come on everybody lets all get downCause Im down by law and I know my way around
