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  • Jurassic 5
  • Album(s)
  • Power In Numbers (buy)
  • Party people, are you with me
    Are you with me party people [Repeat 4x]

    To the beat y'all, and you don't stop
    Rock the rhythm that'll make your finger pop
    Ah to the tic toc, tic tic, tic tism
    Live and direct is the rebels of rhythm
    On your radio, turn up the stereo, cause it's working

    Well I'm the coolest of the cool and they call me Akil
    Hip-hop fanatic busting lyrical windmills
    And I'm the international king of all things
    Creates the ill scene shades for Robin to bring
    I'm funky fresh, I got style and finesse
    And if the roof's on fire put the pen to the paper
    A fade with the J it's the live motivator
    And from shore to shore and from sea to sea
    And everwhere that we go we're in the place to be

    Like that, rock the house
    To my man Cut Chemist, rocks the house
    To my man Charlie 2na, rocks the house
    And to my brother Nu-Mark, rocks the house
    And to my man Marc 7even, rocks the house
    And to my brother Hani, rocks the house
    And to my brother Kalil, rocks the house
    And to my brother Faru, turning it out

    Now the world don't move to the beat of just one drum
    So it might be right for you, it might not be right for some
    So come one, come all (hey) big or small
    Cause I'm guaranteed to rock y'all out of your drawers
    Biting MC's always get lockjaw
    I'm not Volume T, but I'm harder than all y'all
    And just in case you forget the way we will be rocking it
    One time prime time flowing with the fatness
    Many shades of skin cream, hip styles of blackness
    Match this, never practice makes perfect
    Sharp like the edge on a blade that's curved
    Serve this Yes, but only when fresh
    So you don't have to guess the R-E-B-E-L-S
    Dip dip diver, socializer
    On the rise, the committee's wiser and will disguise the truth
    Of the matter we're sick of the idle chatter
    The data we pitter patter we'll splatter just like a platter
    Infected uncontrollably, follow me, come on go with me
    Cause you know it be Tuna and Marc 7even
    Heaven does await us, put here to sedate us
    Make us in His image with with glimmage
    Never perfect we're tripping, by a force unseen
    But we divulged its presence, so this rap goes back to the essence
    Lessons have been written from the end, but you're soon to see
    Kalil in community, rebels of rhythm unity

    Yeah, and you don't stop
    You got the rhythm that makes your fingers pop [Repeat 2x]

    It goes 1 2 3, 3 2 1
    An apple to a pear to a peach to a plum
    Listen to the drum, does it make your ears numb
    Here it comes, here it comes, here it kiddy comes comes

    I'm independent, good to the limit
    Never in my life been to the VD clinic
    Salute me but I'm not a lieutenant
    Down with Nu-Mark and my man Cut Chemist
    My name is Marc 7even, yes indeed
    And ain't another MC that can touch my tree
    Down with unity and the rebels three
    Grab the microphone and release your seed
    And the formula for me to get bent
    And the spot was never hit if I didn't leave a fingerprint
    X the fact with colonial combat
    Eating steak and other shit in the house of wax
    And uh like don't ever think of jacking me
    Never gun-packing because that if I like to begin
    With not a dimwit angry over somewhat (why)
    Brothers keep holding me back, I'm about to go nuts, man

    Niggas know I paid my dues and shit
    I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit
    And this one is dedicated to the crews that bit
    I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit
    I'm tired of keeping my trust and getting used and shit
    I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit
    It doesn't matter who's fatter, who's wack, or who's legit
    I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit

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