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Jurassic 5 – Jayou

Jurassic 5 – Jayou

Jurassic 5 LP © 2005 Pan Records

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  1. Yeah, testing, testing, one, two
    Uhh, one
    Press the panic button, God
    We be the crew, guess who, the Jayou
    R-A-double-S, I-C
    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 business
    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 vocal muscle
    While we kick the style that bursts your blood vessels
    With the rhythm
    The '96 stylism
    Pick up a pill and feel 'em, kill 'em with your vocalism
    Yeah, I shoot the gift, puffin' on a cold spliff
    Vocals are coming quicker than Anna Nicole Smith
    Malignant metaphors and ganja stay herbs
    We conjugate verbs and constipate nerds, like you
    I'm here to end the conspiracy, fearlessly
    So you can really see the real MCs at hand
    I'm tuna fish on the stickshift
    The eclectic hectic, desperate to set trip
    And for 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 make sound various
    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 divine essence
    Presence, effervesence, 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 certified wild style shit
    We be the crew, guess who, and it'll be
    The Jayou, 95 A.D.
    Be be 'causing 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 MCs
    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
    Come with the hope with more funk, I'm powerful
    Edit

  2. Yeah testing testing one two
    Uhh one
    Press the panic button god
    We be the crew guess who the jayou
    Are a double s I see 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 bizness
    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
    Want to 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 stick shift
    The eclectic hectic, desperate to set trip
    And for the niggaz 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, baptize 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 might sound various
    Some niggaz 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 certified wild style shit
    We be the crew, guess who, and it'll be
    The jayou, ninety-five a.d.
    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

  3. This so funkin' breakbeatin'
    I make feats an'
    Take your seats then
    Listen to the beats an'
    The ones speakin'
    In the deepin'
    Never sleepin'
    Spiritual Insomniac
    Many maniacs
    Don't get the tracks
    Just thinking about sex
    But a real MC knows what he lacks
    To get better
    Not to get more cheddar
    I set a trend
    Let a human understand

  4. Lyrics

    Yeah, testing, testing, one two
    Uhh, one
    Press the panic button God

    [All]
    We be the crew, guess who, the Jayou
    R-A-double-S, I-C, 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 living 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 pretending, fuck the first amendment
    My speech was free, the day that my soul descended

    [All]
    Earthbound, we break sound barriers
    Some niggas can rhyme, but they got no character
    So we preparing 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
    Vibing 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

    [All]
    We be the crew, guess who, and it'll be
    The J-U, ninety-five A.D

    Be be causing ramifications, physicians
    Sending brothers on grammar vacations, if they don't listen
    Competition, busting shots on people basin
    But we can delete constipation

    [All]
    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

  5. Man these guys must have not learned about the first amendment. The founding documents state that the right to free speech and other rights are literally god-given rights and that the Constitution and government are merely recognizing those god-given rights, and no other government has the right to take that away from you even though most governments do.

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