Well, here's a little something for my people in the house
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I'm gonna tell you what my crew is all about
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We like raw rhythm fusion, real rhyme producin'
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songs for the world's men, women and children
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Armed and equipped with much confidence
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and this is how we're gonna make our living
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Some are known for bein' biters
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non-creative and wack rhyme-writers
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Yo, they soup you up but can't rock the jam
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known to the world as a one-hit band
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Easy come, easy go, yo you had your turn
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temporary niggas touchin' up your perm
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You see a rapper is a kid that brags and acts big
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A rhymer is a nigga that can handle his biz
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Yo, A rapper is a kid that's tryin' to be the shit
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An entertainer ain't tryin' cause he already is
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Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
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where art imitate life and people get famous
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Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
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where lights, camera, action is the language
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We was rockin a jam the other night
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J5 was on the mic so the people was hype
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Yo, we like to rock the party with adrenalin and passion
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the crowd started screamin "Action Satisfaction"
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Numark dropped the beat and the heat from the fire
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We brought the energy and streetcar named desire
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We was flippin, they was trippin, how we was old schoolin'
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needle to the groove, hands in the air movin'
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and we said to the crowd "This is the place to be,
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whether you paid a fee or you got in free"
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So when you step through the door, the music gets loud
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Manuever through the crowd to get a better view now
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[Chorus]
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To be an MC, you got to be so fresh
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to have style and finesse way above the rest
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With the strong delivery, vocal chemistry
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street poetry in tune with the beat
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So if you think you got the skills come take a test
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microphone check if you truly are blessed
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If you can flow like water and can comprehend
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you need longevity in this game to win
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Now if you want to be the best you got to move and motivate
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Watch the money that you make in the industry stakes
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Cause some of these people ain't got no class
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and some of these folks'll make you beat they ass
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If you can believe then you can achieve
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get the loot, live the dream, be on top of the scene
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To keep the people in it, and accumulate fans
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to be dope in the studio and slam at the jams, so
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Welcome party people, while we got your attention
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There's a few things we'd like to mention
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The name is Jurassic, but they call us J5
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we rock bonafide fly rhymes fortified
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We got 2 DJs controlling the beat and
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vocal harmonies make it sound so sweet
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We're the four horsemen, with words to caution
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expressed and flipped in an orderly fashion
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With the rhymin', designin' the music on time and
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the fellas saying "ho" and the ladies losin' they mind and
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the breakin', the scratchin', this thing called rappin'
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the cultivated music that keeps your hands clappin
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The passion, reaction, the street satisfaction
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Brothers using no tactics to make it happen
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the rhythm, the spirit, you love it when you hear it
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Nowadays when you're samplin' shit, you gotta clear it
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World of Entertainment
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| Jurassic 5 |
