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 bizness
Stress 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
Malginant 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 MC's at hand
I'm tuna fish on the stickshift
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 break sound barriers
Some niggaz can rhyme  but they got no character
So we preparin' you for war  don't give up the fight
Because we can't afford to bite
And grab a mic and get loose  produce the juice that keeps
The head on collosion 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  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