Chorus: repeat 2X



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



Chorus



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

U 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

Their 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 when the bullets imprinted it's whipped

It hibernates till 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 Gassey



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