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