| Song | dimensional portals |
| Artist | Five Deez |
| Album | Slow Children Playing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| <next we have a very very big group by the name of the fifth dimension how bout a hand fo'em - tha fifth dimension! | |
| *applause/screams of "yayyyy"* | |
| Ya ya - good lookin' out y'all, thank you | |
| You know - **** the applause | |
| Ample soul, pase rock come in like this | |
| Type of love non-stop on this microphone man | |
| Bounce love! | |
| Fifth dimension shit | |
| Dimensional portals, ladies and gentlemen | |
| Drop it | |
| *hook:* | |
| If time is infinite | |
| My hip-hop's eternal | |
| Even if the universe | |
| Became a verse | |
| And life turned into a fat beat with ??rhymin' steady eaten' shift??? | |
| Dimensions at ??high?? rates | |
| To generate heat | |
| I been searching' | |
| Globe trottin' and workin' | |
| Putting' a hurting' on my soul for certain | |
| It's pertinent to life | |
| Livin' on the road | |
| Trife kids roam nomadic | |
| Out for peace | |
| But forever find tha static | |
| Automatically assuming' | |
| You got beef like cows | |
| Sacred vows of hip-hop | |
| ?divide? a beat | |
| Write rhymes and eat | |
| Now's the time to house your ears | |
| The feds know it | |
| So they chase hot pursuit | |
| Shoot to kill | |
| Grab the loot | |
| Still it's mine | |
| But we climb | |
| Through the portal | |
| Lay the words on DAT | |
| Press the wax | |
| Now immortal | |
| Now we takin' it back | |
| Track the time travel | |
| And travelin' on the land | |
| If you travel to where i be | |
| Cause you'll overstand | |
| The dimensions of comprehension | |
| Five times'll leave the tension | |
| Yo - the Deez bring the ease | |
| On a mission fo' listenaz | |
| Missin' what's about to hit (hit) | |
| Shit (shit) | |
| The now equality kingdom | |
| Come follow me | |
| We bring'em to the light (light) | |
| That's right y'all! | |
| Before nightfall | |
| Get your ticket to the show | |
| Five Deez | |
| Worldwide | |
| Live in steree-airy-O! | |
| Take it slow to get tha dough | |
| Yo they screaming and creepin' and crawling' | |
| Telling' lies despite the meaning' | |
| They fallin' | |
| Fall off like '85 | |
| But we rise to the floor | |
| Used to dealing' with 3's | |
| But there's 2 more to explore | |
| Who's at the door | |
| Yo it's the deez - open up man it's war | |
| *hook x2* | |
| Clean out ya' mind | |
| With terpentine'd be tha sickest | |
| The richest man i know | |
| Don't exist | |
| I won't twitch when electricity elects this | |
| The man pullin' tha switch | |
| Wants me to play the role of what? | |
| Swollen ligaments won't provide a testament | |
| 'cuz with credentials you'll neva' see | |
| ???zoo's swollen?? cuz crabs forever holdin' ?a'me? | |
| I see faces embrace when i flip my ?others/utters? with rhymes | |
| Unda' my bed unda' my covers | |
| Out there like serial kills and ill rhyme spills | |
| It's not the bullets - the time kills | |
| Fills pages like lands | |
| And verbs like hands | |
| Reachin' out to smack your mouth | |
| And stand in my bully stance | |
| Kids frontin' for one glance | |
| But more than one chance | |
| But new i could change | |
| All that matters to ants i | |
| If fame is ya' goal - check i | |
| I blend ya' soul | |
| A knew growth on track | |
| Comprehensive | |
| In sensual circumstances | |
| I flip tha haps | |
| Change into incentives | |
| A rhyme native of hip-hop's astroplanes | |
| And realms | |
| Ride your thoughtwaves | |
| Change motion pictures to still | |
| You're a mobile not a hopeful to win | |
| So to the chin | |
| To make you change from within | |
| And thoughts in your brain - bend | |
| *hook x2 & mixing*> |
| next we have a very very big group by the name of the fifth dimension how bout a hand fo' em tha fifth dimension! | |
| applause screams of " yayyyy" | |
| Ya ya good lookin' out y' all, thank you | |
| You know the applause | |
| Ample soul, pase rock come in like this | |
| Type of love nonstop on this microphone man | |
| Bounce love! | |
| Fifth dimension shit | |
| Dimensional portals, ladies and gentlemen | |
| Drop it | |
| hook: | |
| If time is infinite | |
| My hiphop' s eternal | |
| Even if the universe | |
| Became a verse | |
| And life turned into a fat beat with nbsp?? rhymin' steady eaten' shift??? | |
| Dimensions at nbsp?? high?? rates | |
| To generate heat | |
| I been searching' | |
| Globe trottin' and workin' | |
| Putting' a hurting' on my soul for certain | |
| It' s pertinent to life | |
| Livin' on the road | |
| Trife kids roam nomadic | |
| Out for peace | |
| But forever find tha static | |
| Automatically assuming' | |
| You got beef like cows | |
| Sacred vows of hiphop | |
| ? divide? a beat | |
| Write rhymes and eat | |
| Now' s the time to house your ears | |
| The feds know it | |
| So they chase hot pursuit | |
| Shoot to kill | |
| Grab the loot | |
| Still it' s mine | |
| But we climb | |
| Through the portal | |
| Lay the words on DAT | |
| Press the wax | |
| Now immortal | |
| Now we takin' it back | |
| Track the time travel | |
| And travelin' on the land | |
| If you travel to where i be | |
| Cause you' ll overstand | |
| The dimensions of comprehension | |
| Five times' ll leave the tension | |
| Yo the Deez bring the ease | |
| On a mission fo' listenaz | |
| Missin' what' s about to hit hit | |
| Shit shit | |
| The now equality kingdom | |
| Come follow me | |
| We bring' em to the light light | |
| That' s right y' all! | |
| Before nightfall | |
| Get your ticket to the show | |
| Five Deez | |
| Worldwide | |
| Live in stereeairyO! | |
| Take it slow to get tha dough | |
| Yo they screaming and creepin' and crawling' | |
| Telling' lies despite the meaning' | |
| They fallin' | |
| Fall off like ' 85 | |
| But we rise to the floor | |
| Used to dealing' with 3' s | |
| But there' s 2 more to explore | |
| Who' s at the door | |
| Yo it' s the deez open up man it' s war | |
| hook x2 | |
| Clean out ya' mind | |
| With terpentine' d be tha sickest | |
| The richest man i know | |
| Don' t exist | |
| I won' t twitch when electricity elects this | |
| The man pullin' tha switch | |
| Wants me to play the role of what? | |
| Swollen ligaments won' t provide a testament | |
| ' cuz with credentials you' ll neva' see | |
| ??? zoo' s swollen?? cuz crabs forever holdin' nbsp? a' me? | |
| I see faces embrace when i flip my nbsp? others utters? with rhymes | |
| Unda' my bed unda' my covers | |
| Out there like serial kills and ill rhyme spills | |
| It' s not the bullets the time kills | |
| Fills pages like lands | |
| And verbs like hands | |
| Reachin' out to smack your mouth | |
| And stand in my bully stance | |
| Kids frontin' for one glance | |
| But more than one chance | |
| But new i could change | |
| All that matters to ants i | |
| If fame is ya' goal check i | |
| I blend ya' soul | |
| A knew growth on track | |
| Comprehensive | |
| In sensual circumstances | |
| I flip tha haps | |
| Change into incentives | |
| A rhyme native of hiphop' s astroplanes | |
| And realms | |
| Ride your thoughtwaves | |
| Change motion pictures to still | |
| You' re a mobile not a hopeful to win | |
| So to the chin | |
| To make you change from within | |
| And thoughts in your brain bend | |
| hook x2 mixing |
| next we have a very very big group by the name of the fifth dimension how bout a hand fo' em tha fifth dimension! | |
| applause screams of " yayyyy" | |
| Ya ya good lookin' out y' all, thank you | |
| You know the applause | |
| Ample soul, pase rock come in like this | |
| Type of love nonstop on this microphone man | |
| Bounce love! | |
| Fifth dimension shit | |
| Dimensional portals, ladies and gentlemen | |
| Drop it | |
| hook: | |
| If time is infinite | |
| My hiphop' s eternal | |
| Even if the universe | |
| Became a verse | |
| And life turned into a fat beat with nbsp?? rhymin' steady eaten' shift??? | |
| Dimensions at nbsp?? high?? rates | |
| To generate heat | |
| I been searching' | |
| Globe trottin' and workin' | |
| Putting' a hurting' on my soul for certain | |
| It' s pertinent to life | |
| Livin' on the road | |
| Trife kids roam nomadic | |
| Out for peace | |
| But forever find tha static | |
| Automatically assuming' | |
| You got beef like cows | |
| Sacred vows of hiphop | |
| ? divide? a beat | |
| Write rhymes and eat | |
| Now' s the time to house your ears | |
| The feds know it | |
| So they chase hot pursuit | |
| Shoot to kill | |
| Grab the loot | |
| Still it' s mine | |
| But we climb | |
| Through the portal | |
| Lay the words on DAT | |
| Press the wax | |
| Now immortal | |
| Now we takin' it back | |
| Track the time travel | |
| And travelin' on the land | |
| If you travel to where i be | |
| Cause you' ll overstand | |
| The dimensions of comprehension | |
| Five times' ll leave the tension | |
| Yo the Deez bring the ease | |
| On a mission fo' listenaz | |
| Missin' what' s about to hit hit | |
| Shit shit | |
| The now equality kingdom | |
| Come follow me | |
| We bring' em to the light light | |
| That' s right y' all! | |
| Before nightfall | |
| Get your ticket to the show | |
| Five Deez | |
| Worldwide | |
| Live in stereeairyO! | |
| Take it slow to get tha dough | |
| Yo they screaming and creepin' and crawling' | |
| Telling' lies despite the meaning' | |
| They fallin' | |
| Fall off like ' 85 | |
| But we rise to the floor | |
| Used to dealing' with 3' s | |
| But there' s 2 more to explore | |
| Who' s at the door | |
| Yo it' s the deez open up man it' s war | |
| hook x2 | |
| Clean out ya' mind | |
| With terpentine' d be tha sickest | |
| The richest man i know | |
| Don' t exist | |
| I won' t twitch when electricity elects this | |
| The man pullin' tha switch | |
| Wants me to play the role of what? | |
| Swollen ligaments won' t provide a testament | |
| ' cuz with credentials you' ll neva' see | |
| ??? zoo' s swollen?? cuz crabs forever holdin' nbsp? a' me? | |
| I see faces embrace when i flip my nbsp? others utters? with rhymes | |
| Unda' my bed unda' my covers | |
| Out there like serial kills and ill rhyme spills | |
| It' s not the bullets the time kills | |
| Fills pages like lands | |
| And verbs like hands | |
| Reachin' out to smack your mouth | |
| And stand in my bully stance | |
| Kids frontin' for one glance | |
| But more than one chance | |
| But new i could change | |
| All that matters to ants i | |
| If fame is ya' goal check i | |
| I blend ya' soul | |
| A knew growth on track | |
| Comprehensive | |
| In sensual circumstances | |
| I flip tha haps | |
| Change into incentives | |
| A rhyme native of hiphop' s astroplanes | |
| And realms | |
| Ride your thoughtwaves | |
| Change motion pictures to still | |
| You' re a mobile not a hopeful to win | |
| So to the chin | |
| To make you change from within | |
| And thoughts in your brain bend | |
| hook x2 mixing |