Jurassic 5 - Jayou lyrics
[Jurassic 5 - Jayou lyrics]
Yeah, testing, testing, one two uhh, one
Press the panic button God
We be the crew, guess who, the Jayou
R-A double-S, IC, we're
In the place to be, it don't stop
We got the rhythm that makes your fingers
Snap, crackle, pop pop, fizz fizz
We're known to give a show
Plus handle our biz-ness
Stress, we'll destroy
We're known to make noise
As the original b-boys
In the flesh, greater to the depth
Creates the ill scenes when we manifest, yes
I feel the vibe i feel the vibe too
Cause it's the butter from the crew
Cause we original, who wanna tussle?
Flex for the muscle?
While we kick the style that
Busts your blood vessels with the rhythm
The ninety-six stylism
Pick up a pill and feel em
Kill em with your vocalism
Yeah, I shoot the gift
Puffin another cold spliff
Fools are coming quicker than
Anna Nicole Smith
Malignant metaphors and ganja stay herbs
We conjugate verbs and constipate
Nerds like you
I'm hear to end the conspiracy, fearlessly
So you can really see the real MC's (at hand)
I'm tuna fish on the stickshift
The eclectic hectic, desperate to set trip
Fo' the niggas who feel
That they're 24-karat
Plus, the way you're livin
Get your underwater baptism
Believe it or not, it's the rugged and raw
Put a bullet in the head
Of four in Mount Rushmore
Yeah, release the beast from within
Baptise gins
Keep company with friends that repel sin
I'm out to win ain't no pretendin
Fuck the first amendment my speech was free
The day that my soul descended
Earthbound, we break sound barriers
Some niggas can rhyme
But they got no character
So we preparin you for war
Don't give up the fight
You need to stand up for your rights
And grab a mic and get loose
Produce the juice that keeps the head on
Collision with the New World Order opposition
Competition, none
There's only one in the universe
That knows the final outcome
We got incarcerated minds
Men women and enzymes
Vibin' off the rhymes sent
From the di-vine essence
Presence effervescence, not to be contested
Some miss the message
Go ahead and bless this
So don't mistake us for a
Crew that used to hit
We on some underground seventy-five
Wild Style shit
We be the crew, guess who, and it'll be
The J-U, ninety-five AD
Be be causin ramifications, physicians
Sendin brothers on grammar vacations
If they don't listen
Competition, bustin shots on people basin
But we can delete constipation
Jurassic, 5, MC's
And we got the cure for this rap disease
So come on everybody let's all get down
Cause, I'm down by law and
I know my way around the powerful, edit
Press the panic button God
We be the crew, guess who, the Jayou
R-A double-S, IC, we're
In the place to be, it don't stop
We got the rhythm that makes your fingers
Snap, crackle, pop pop, fizz fizz
We're known to give a show
Plus handle our biz-ness
Stress, we'll destroy
We're known to make noise
As the original b-boys
In the flesh, greater to the depth
Creates the ill scenes when we manifest, yes
I feel the vibe i feel the vibe too
Cause it's the butter from the crew
Cause we original, who wanna tussle?
Flex for the muscle?
While we kick the style that
Busts your blood vessels with the rhythm
The ninety-six stylism
Pick up a pill and feel em
Kill em with your vocalism
Yeah, I shoot the gift
Puffin another cold spliff
Fools are coming quicker than
Anna Nicole Smith
Malignant metaphors and ganja stay herbs
We conjugate verbs and constipate
Nerds like you
I'm hear to end the conspiracy, fearlessly
So you can really see the real MC's (at hand)
I'm tuna fish on the stickshift
The eclectic hectic, desperate to set trip
Fo' the niggas who feel
That they're 24-karat
Plus, the way you're livin
Get your underwater baptism
Believe it or not, it's the rugged and raw
Put a bullet in the head
Of four in Mount Rushmore
Yeah, release the beast from within
Baptise gins
Keep company with friends that repel sin
I'm out to win ain't no pretendin
Fuck the first amendment my speech was free
The day that my soul descended
Earthbound, we break sound barriers
Some niggas can rhyme
But they got no character
So we preparin you for war
Don't give up the fight
You need to stand up for your rights
And grab a mic and get loose
Produce the juice that keeps the head on
Collision with the New World Order opposition
Competition, none
There's only one in the universe
That knows the final outcome
We got incarcerated minds
Men women and enzymes
Vibin' off the rhymes sent
From the di-vine essence
Presence effervescence, not to be contested
Some miss the message
Go ahead and bless this
So don't mistake us for a
Crew that used to hit
We on some underground seventy-five
Wild Style shit
We be the crew, guess who, and it'll be
The J-U, ninety-five AD
Be be causin ramifications, physicians
Sendin brothers on grammar vacations
If they don't listen
Competition, bustin shots on people basin
But we can delete constipation
Jurassic, 5, MC's
And we got the cure for this rap disease
So come on everybody let's all get down
Cause, I'm down by law and
I know my way around the powerful, edit