Jura**ic 5 - The Bread Winner lyrics

[Chorus] No Should I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That's hitting you dead centres Should i let ya No Should I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That's hitting you dead centre (Chali 2na) Yo! With three syllables i prepare to blast the beast And hermetic masterpiece; Last but not least; hash and hot lease With gas masks with ease We smash; you got beef Intact; give it with wimps lack this grim fact Heat rocks crack you sheet rocks on impact No error from syntax; Prepare your fence black I'm buried within tracks; compare me to Rembrandt In this world of rap; I'm judged by my sentences I (Unknown) to explain how immense this is No senselessness; we condense this stress Like the part that make you voodoo The wicked and wretch; we making your task obsolete Coming at me sideways like you had lost (Unknown) Dispersing lots of heat; you got stuck in the hot seat And got weak with ink; you couldn't spot defeat [Chorus] Should i let ya No Should I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That's hitting you dead centre [x2] (Chali 2na) Ima' try to rally the troops; You'll think I'm very offensive Scenario twists through your stereo system I set you trippin' and then try to triple my income Descriptions vary like dinner; this is a Dim Sum Exempt none; racism is a symptom People carry tradition like hypnotical victims "Jura**ic get sh** done" Jura**ic we kick linguistics like lyrical s** sh** A colony of ants that be f**ing up your pick nick Keeping people addicted while others go undetected The ones elected to cleanse and disinfect with words And while we whoop the cry; Your troop decline Groups that rhyme be rocking suits that shine Sometime but with acute design; How we route this crime Lose with mind when i up shoot your spine [Chorus] Should i let ya No Should I mentioned that your lifes is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That'ss hitting you dead center [x2] (Phone) Chali tune... What's up baby I don't know what time it is out there But it's like four o' clock out here Make sure you tell them n******gs that (Unknown) said God of the country of the cotton plant You heard me? (Laughter) (Chali 2na) Yo, appear hostile; Flared nostril; Glare stops you; Fear caught you; mere talks You dared not to Here are your green trees and red faunto will head hunt you; one stunt, we'll confront you See something hot has got you stiff as a statue Ripping in pa**sion; you tipping in cash when we mash Poetically outlast you; Will to rock you Words of god will stop Nosferatu A boy goes who To stop your life clock You might not; get your props toos With the Jacques Cousteau Repping the dope; (Unknown) (Unknown) Words mingle and make you tingle like some peppermint soap Ripping your throat; Is a lesson in hope Listen as if you stepping in soap I let the Approach us and; Ferocious; And provoke us; Get choked up, and close up Well we poke just from (Unknown) bliss And hope for the people out there who hopeless Get close up Approach us; (Chorus 2x) Should i let ya No Shoulda I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That's hitting you dead center