(All)
J-U-R-A-S-S-I-C-F-I-V-E
(Chali 2-na)
He who is without sin
Cast the first stone
Blast the verse
No matter the class
I`m vers`tile
Kickin` it for you hipocritic berzerk ohms
I`m hopin` at worst
Hopin` the words that touch home
And clutch domes
Ya` think
Electrical sockets and wet feet
How you infinitely get sleep
The minute we get deep
Ladies and `gents peep
One hundred percent heat
Up undersea mistreats
Now I`ll leave you mince meat
Yes I`m from UNITY
My last name sits in the middle of opportunity (Huh)
With two-laid plans and new-made fans
My crew raid lands and punch like the Kool-Aid Man
Chorus:
(All)
It was a long road to glory
(All)
Battle for territory
Just to be called the masters of the ceremony
Marathon
Decathalon
Word-play
Mega-bomb
Metabolism
With the rhythm
Keep it goin` on
(2X)
(Soup)
The epitomy
Five-hundred thousand so convincingly
Street ministry
J-5th-a-tune infantry
Finna be
About to be
The best kept commodity
Twelve incher LP
We`re representin` properly
Now possibly the knock could be
That old school philosophy
That if it doesn`t rock a beat
It`s not considered property
Remember me
Remember us
Ice Cold
Cold Crush
1920 Gold Rush
Rollin` up
Hold up!
Now aint no need
For you to be surprised
When we impliment and improvise
With each and every verse that I
Get busy with
Lacing it with murder talk
Turn a `sault
Tom-A-Hawk
Razor sharp
Tribal walk
(All)
Fresh gear
We`re makin` our beds
And we`re doin` lots of things
That we never did
We went to Paris in the spring-time
Bahamas in the fall
We thank Alla
We`re doin` it all
Chorus
(Marc-7even)
Pick a paragraph and phrase it
Mentally you save it
Kick it to the world and
Suddenly they crave it
Thats the way it is
In this verbal warfare
Workin` hard for the love
But there aint no wars here
Years been puttin`
On a play with your foot in
