Now  I'm say this one time  boy and that's my word
We rockin' shots and not fire through the Hindenburg
The contribution is clear  you add water to bone
And get the Jurassic 5 on the microphone
Now  if you like the tone and how the harmony's done
And the sucker MCs die before they've begun
Well I'd like to know if You've got the notion
'Cause we're number one
I'm not tryin' to say my style is better than yours
I'm just on some other shit
I'm all about the beats and the lyrics
So when you hear it you can feel it
The vibe is energized by the presence of my spirit
No interference  we persevere  the purpose is clear
We're here to leave your ear hurtin' severe
You're lurkin' in fear 'cause we take it back like Robbin Loxly
Rockin' from countrysides  spots where hard rocks be
I often wonder if these MCs even know how it feels
To dedicate they whole life to this mic of steel
Ain't not about the bills  that's not keepin' it real
A lot of tight rappers out here ain't got no deal
We appeal to the brothers with flow finesse
'Cause it's the 100 watt blood shot  game of death
'Cause we're protected by the covenants of words and beats
Rewind and feel the heat  recline and take a seat
So  ah  let's take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics  no 'rabbit in a hat' tricks
Just that classic rap shit from Jurassic
Let's take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics  no 'rabbit in a hat' tricks
Just that classic rap shit from Jurassic
Now  I walk from Tranzania  earthquake Transalvania
And on the way I kicked a hole through the Wall Of China
Just to get the right blend
'Cause it's schizophrenic of the pathway to livin'
I fell into the deep end
You shouldn't have told me the pyramids can hold me
So  now a contest is what you owe me
Pull out your beats  pull out your cuts
Give us a mic  whatup  and we goin' tear shit up
I'm on some old and forgotten  sun up to sun down
Like picking cotton  'The Nutty Professor'  science droppin'
Rockin' Robbin's Hood from New York to Compton
Me and my three sons  Jabari  Shakir  and Kahsum
So  ah  let's take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics  no 'rabbit in a hat' tricks
Just that classic rap shit from Jurassic
Let's take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics  no 'rabbit in a hat' tricks
Just that classic rap shit from Jurassic

Hey  I'm 2na Fish from U N I T Y
Do or die  anti-illumaniti  why
Do the liquid from my vocals
Make the ghetto start swimmin'
Forever winnin'  I'm in it like Medolark Lemon
I get goosebumps when the baseline thumps
A sucka MC freestyle  he had mine for lunch
Marc 7even  get you open like an attache
Briefcase  in this case  the victor is no way
Ah  ah  the tool spinners cookin' the full dinner
Killin' the first born of lyrical Yul Brenner's
When is it the Academy rattlin' your anatomy
Gotta be J5  so kill all of your fake flattery
That'll be the day when labels pay our way
2na  what you say when MCs come to play
Man fe dead 'cause we take it back like Spinal Tap
Preparin' your intellect before your final nap
So ah  let's take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics  no 'rabbit in a hat' tricks
Just that classic rap shit from Jurassic
Let's take you back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MCs
Playground tactics  no 'rabbit in a hat' tricks
You got beef now watch how I settle it
I'll fuck around and arrest your whole development
I'm eloquent
When it comes to digital display
I'm ready for the world while you earl off the Tanqueray
Tactics  my shits Jurassic 5
Fingers of death while you exhale and inhale
With a deep breath with my Chop-Sui style
Cause I'm a lyrical chef
I gets mines to the death
Cause I be cookin
From here to Brooklyn
Your shits annoying like fat-ass Bookman
On Good Times
When I rhyme
I hit the designated area
I hope you got your shots cause this is lyrical malaria
Spreading  beheading fools with the punishment
I live in America but fuck this government
A hundred and fifty times over silk with lead
While y'all drink the similack
My rhymes are breast-fed
No artificial nipples
I flip the real skills
I thought I told you once
I kick the lyrical windmills
And backspin Benedict
Strictly for my benefit
I step on toes when I flow don't get offended
Come and get with it
Comprehended when I kick it
I represent the real
From the beginning to the end of it