Concrete Schoolyard Lyrics & Chords By Jurassic 5

Now I'm a say this one time for you and that's my word
We rock the shots and knock fire through the Hindenberg
The contributon is clear, you add water to bone
and get the Jurassic 5 on the microphone
now if you like the tone
and how the harmony's done
and the sucker MCs died before they begun
but I like to know if they got the notion
cuz we're number one
I'm not trying to say my style is better than yours
I'm just in some other shit
I'm all about the beat and the lyrics
so when you hear it you can feel it
The vibe is energized by the presence of my spirit
No interference, we persevere
the purpose is clear we're here to like your ear hurtin severe
you're lurking in fear cuz we take it back like Robin Locksley
rockin from countryside to spots where hard rocks be
I often wonder if these MCs even knows how it feels
to dedicate they whole life for this mic and steel
It ain't about the bill, that's not keeping it real
a lot of tight rappers out there ain't got no deal
We appeal to the brothas with flow finesse
cuz it's the hundred watt gunshot game of death
cuz we're protected by the covenant of words and beats
rewind and feel the heat recline and take a seat so uh
let's take you back to the concrete streets
original beats and real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
just add classic rap shit from Jurassic

let's take you back to the concrete streets
original beats and real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
just add classic rap shit from Jurassic

Now I walk from Tranzania, earthquake Transylvania
and on the way I dig a hole through the Wall of China
just to get the right blend
cuz I'm schizophrenic of the pathway to livin
I fell into the deep end
You shouldn't have told me that pyramids can hold me
so now a contest is what you owe me
Pull out your beats, pull out your cuts
give us a mic, What up? And we will tear shit up
I'm on some old and forgotten sun up to sun down
like picking cotton the nutty professor is science droppin
rockin robin's hood from New York to Compton
me and my 3 sons Jabari, Shakir, and Kahsum

let's take you back to the concrete streets
original beats and real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
just add classic rap shit from Jurassic

let's take you back to the concrete streets
original beats and real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
just that classic rap shit from Jurassic

du da du du da du du'..

Hey I'm 2na Fish from UNITY do or die anti illumianti
Why do lyrics from my vocals make the ghettos start swimmin
forever winnin in it like Medolark Lemon
I get goose bumps when the bassline thumps
The sucka freestyle he had mine for lunch
Mark 7even get you open like an attache
briefcase in this case defeat there is no way
Eh eh, the tool spinners cookin the full dinner
killn the first born of lyrical Yule Brinners
When isn't the Acadamy rattling your anatomy
gotta be J5 so kill all fake flattery
That'll be the day when labels pay my way
2Na whatcha say when MCs come to play?
Un-fitt-ed; Cuz we take it back like spinal tap
preparin your intelect before your final nap.

let's take you back to the concrete streets
original beats and real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
just that classic rap shit from Jurassic

let's take you back to the concrete streets
original beats and real live MCs
Playground tactics no rabbit in a hat tricks
just add classic rap shit from Jurassic

Shit's got beef huh watch how I settle it
I fuck around and arrest your whole development
I'm eloquent when it comes to digital display
I'm ready for the world while you hurl off the tanqueray tactics
My shit's Jurassic 5 fingers of death while you exhale and inhale
with a deep breath with my chop suey style
cuz I'm a lyrical chef I gives mines to the death
cuz I'll be cookin from here to brooklyn
your shit's annoying like fat ass Bookman on Good Times
when I rhyme I hit the designated area
I hope you got your shots cuz this is lyrical malaria
spreadin, beheadin fools with the punishment
I live in America but FUCK this government
150 times over sealed with lead while you all drink the similack
like my rhymes was breast fed
no artificial nipples I flip the real skills
I thought I told you once I kick the lyrical windmills
and backspin benedict straightly for my benefit
I step on toes when I flow don't get offended
Coming in with it comprehend it when I kick it
I represent the real from the beginning to the end of it