We be the rhythm kings, plus rhyme channelings
Publishers: MACARI AND ME MUSIC, NAJLA MUSIC
'Cause it's the second coming, display a rhyme so stunning
Top speed, guaranteed, we still runnin'
We keep it up to par
Whether five or six, whether a number misprint
Super extra strength hip hop activist
Four MC's at your door once more
Five elements, vocal instruments
From the metal monkey bars to concrete school yards
Disc jockeys out record shoppin'
Light MC can't match this phatness so we practice
'Cuz we don't shoot until we see the whites of ya eyes
I be boombastic with my terror tactics
A classic content communicated conference
That's what counts without a doubt
Writers doin graphs so bring ya pop lockin'
Three MC's underground and worldwide
When it rains, it pours from the heavens to the earth floor
Sunset till dawn
Snare, snare, snare, snare, snare, snare, snare
Or if it seems that you heard it before
So people can focus whenever the mic has been passed to me
We incorporate the whole of hip hoppin', non-stop
Let's go wait, wait yaself
You get what you lookin' for
I got a word abundance, hold pens by the hundreds
Five for your mind no time and intertwine
Yea, DJ's be spinnin' the records that make up the music
We gonna take a break here}
Songwriters: D Givens, C Henderson, L Macfadden, T Maiden, M Potsic, Y Stevens, C Stewart, M Stuart, B Watson
Roll with the rhymes sunset to sunrise
But if our shit go rust, still in god we trust
You should never doubt when we runnin' word o' mouth
If you thought that you would never hear it no more
{The more drums we have in our kit, the more jobs we can handle
Fuck a fear, press ya luck and beware the brigadier
Five terrorize ya enterprise
We keep it runnin, and give a shoutout to London
Je m'appelle A K I L, known to exhale when I inhale
It's like written Arabic, comin' from right to left
Yo, two MCs add a little more spice
Snare, snare, snare, snare, snare, snare, snare
Let's go, wait, wait yaself
Not the force MC's or the three from treacherous
Now you get right to the procedure}
Conflict, consequence, constant evidence
Four MC's so we ain't the furious
Burnin' through walls of wackness
Snare, snare, snare, snare, snare, snare, snare
{I could snare anything, go ahead}
And you can tell when in the crew I do my duty O
And swung to the studio J 5 let the beat bounce
Non-stop, real rhyme rockin
Wait, wait yourself
{This record is particularly good for the youngsters
Be concerned about your health
Now you know us but it's not the cold crush
Now what do you like the most about this?
We be the upper pair comin' air-tight like tupperware
So sup grab the mic and pull the magic out ya mouth
It's hot to def so take a breath and
Surgeon general notify that the five is certified
So we concentrate on mic's to keepin' parties tight
Why you actin' plastic treatin all ya fans like fanatics
And keep it all, and still perform till the early morn'
From whatever we touch, we hold platinum plus
Five you should know, when we flow
It's a blast from the past from the moment we bust