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It's the J U R A
Capital S another S I C
5 MC's in the flesh
Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck
'Cause we'll pop the trunk
Plus the tape on your cassette

'Cause it's the J U R A
Capital S another S I C
5 MC's in the flesh
Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck
'Cause we'll pop the trunk
Plus the tape on your cassette

I'm from the crew called Jurassic
Stretch like elastic, live and on plastic
Step and get that ass kicked
From here to there, MC's beware
I represent that real ghetto urban warfare, ah yeah

What you say when you see me in your town
Bucking off some rounds
Of that underground sound
You need to open your eyes, realize and recognize
Throw your hands in the air lick a shot for J5

I'm all the way live, I socialize with the wise
Underprivileged spiritually deprived
At times in the flesh, airwaves getting checked
The vibe is energized by the way I spit my dialect

I be the brain cell buster
Old school style kicking hustler
That'll rush ya like a wrestler
Elliot Ness ya, bow to my pressure
Step to J5 you're getting played like Fester

I be the ever handy
Hard like rock candy
Down with Mork and Mandy
Won't date Sandy brown eyes

Tale of the physical trait
Intoxicated by the bomb as I start to sedate
Your mainframe, all speaking on running this thang
Five J's in the house and the styles to blame

'Cause it's the J U R A
Capital S another S I C
5 MC's in the flesh
Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck
'Cause we'll pop the trunk
Plus the tape on your cassette

'Cause it's the J U R A
Capital S another S I C
5 MC's in the flesh
Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck
A prehistoric B-boy making beats in my cave

They call me 2-na, as in fish in sea
Self efficiency, that's my mission see
Got me wishing we all
Could've puffed a spliff first, shoot the giff first

And 2-na Fish becomes a gift horse
Look me in the mouth
Tell me what you see
No matter who I am
I am you as you see me

You is still Nity
COM squared and shit
I was put here to see
If you came prepared and shit
I'm red as shit

My head is split from every crazy
Lazy kid we thought was chill
They was Swayze
Soon as they got a taste
Of what the U N I was like
They eyes was like blam
From the surprise and fright

Now it's the vocal enhancement
Vintage reigning rocks
A hundred mines swing
Dig a few chains of black gold
Plus block the seven holes that froze

A nigga soul and bust blood through his toes
For acting like his shit was mega heavy weight
But he couldn't escape
The way we wet him down, like it was Watergate

Infiltrate flavor crack skull and stone
Rip through the carcass spit blood and bone
For all those, who feel their crews forever tight knitted
When raps emitted, Islamicly transmitted

Is the brother a color?
Yes, the color's darkly tinted
No acts or gimmicks
And where the bullets imprinted it's whipped

It hibernates until it stretch the yellow tape
For Mister Doc, key is caliber career, yea
With so many rhymes, it can't a crew make me
Rock for 32 times like John Wayne Gacy

You need to put your hands together
'Cause J5 is in the house
Because we're guaranteed to keep it live
When we kick the party vibe
We came to catch wreck

We got the fossilized flavor
For you fools who slept
And plus we got you sucka crews in check
Now come correct Nu-Mark
Hit 'em with the perfect blend
'Cause it don't stop rockin' till I say when

J U R A capital S
Another S I C
5 MC's in the flesh
Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck
'Cause we'll pop the trunk
Plus the tape on your cassette

'Cause it's the J U R A
Capital S another S I C
5 MC's in the flesh
Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck
'Cause we'll pop the trunk
Plus the tape on your cassette
It's the J U R A   Capital S another S I C   5 MC's in the flesh   Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck   'Cause we'll pop the trunk   Plus the tape on your cassette      'Cause it's the J U R A   Capital S another S I C   5 MC's in the flesh   Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck   'Cause we'll pop the trunk   Plus the tape on your cassette      I'm from the crew called Jurassic   Stretch like elastic, live and on plastic   Step and get that ass kicked   From here to there, MC's beware   I represent that real ghetto urban warfare, ah yeah      What you say when you see me in your town   Bucking off some rounds   Of that underground sound   You need to open your eyes, realize and recognize   Throw your hands in the air lick a shot for J5      I'm all the way live, I socialize with the wise   Underprivileged spiritually deprived   At times in the flesh, airwaves getting checked   The vibe is energized by the way I spit my dialect      I be the brain cell buster   Old school style kicking hustler   That'll rush ya like a wrestler   Elliot Ness ya, bow to my pressure   Step to J5 you're getting played like Fester      I be the ever handy   Hard like rock candy   Down with Mork and Mandy   Won't date Sandy brown eyes      Tale of the physical trait   Intoxicated by the bomb as I start to sedate   Your mainframe, all speaking on running this thang   Five J's in the house and the styles to blame      'Cause it's the J U R A   Capital S another S I C   5 MC's in the flesh   Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck   'Cause we'll pop the trunk   Plus the tape on your cassette      'Cause it's the J U R A   Capital S another S I C   5 MC's in the flesh   Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck   A prehistoric B-boy making beats in my cave      They call me 2-na, as in fish in sea   Self efficiency, that's my mission see   Got me wishing we all   Could've puffed a spliff first, shoot the giff first      And 2-na Fish becomes a gift horse   Look me in the mouth   Tell me what you see   No matter who I am   I am you as you see me      You is still Nity   COM squared and shit   I was put here to see   If you came prepared and shit   I'm red as shit      My head is split from every crazy   Lazy kid we thought was chill   They was Swayze   Soon as they got a taste   Of what the U N I was like   They eyes was like blam   From the surprise and fright      Now it's the vocal enhancement   Vintage reigning rocks   A hundred mines swing   Dig a few chains of black gold   Plus block the seven holes that froze      A nigga soul and bust blood through his toes   For acting like his shit was mega heavy weight   But he couldn't escape   The way we wet him down, like it was Watergate      Infiltrate flavor crack skull and stone   Rip through the carcass spit blood and bone   For all those, who feel their crews forever tight knitted   When raps emitted, Islamicly transmitted      Is the brother a color?   Yes, the color's darkly tinted   No acts or gimmicks   And where the bullets imprinted it's whipped      It hibernates until it stretch the yellow tape   For Mister Doc, key is caliber career, yea   With so many rhymes, it can't a crew make me   Rock for 32 times like John Wayne Gacy      You need to put your hands together   'Cause J5 is in the house   Because we're guaranteed to keep it live   When we kick the party vibe   We came to catch wreck      We got the fossilized flavor   For you fools who slept   And plus we got you sucka crews in check   Now come correct Nu-Mark   Hit 'em with the perfect blend   'Cause it don't stop rockin' till I say when      J U R A capital S   Another S I C   5 MC's in the flesh   Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck   'Cause we'll pop the trunk   Plus the tape on your cassette      'Cause it's the J U R A   Capital S another S I C   5 MC's in the flesh   Bound to catch wreck, hit the deck   'Cause we'll pop the trunk   Plus the tape on your cassette