"The Joint Freestyle" lyrics
Let me see how it sound through your ears
Yeah, it is, it's feedin' back, it's feedin' back
One, two
Drop it, drop it
Drop it, Cut, we ain't— we pressed for time
Yeah, baby
It's The Joint
Unity Committee Rebels of Rhythm, check it (Check it out)
Yes, and you don't stop (One, two)
We representin' like this on 92.3 (On The Joint)
We finna do it like this, y'all ready? One, two, three, check it
Dead men never tell about the things they saw
The stakes is what can make a man become an outlaw
Hey, we be the P's keep the past alive
From the beginning to the end, it's the Jurassic 5
Now if you don't know who we are, well, homeboy, let me tell you the deal (Say what?)
'Cause it's the Unity Committee and the Rebels of Rhythm
With Cut Chemist on the wheels of steel, now check it out
Now I'm master of the pen with the fly FM
The expansion makes me own a yacht plus a mansion
Me win 'em all, me never lose dem (Dem)
Decapitate the limb of men, women, and children
I'm out for cool beats to represent me
I need a fat-bass bottom that bumps from here to Chicago
My motto, nigga, watch what you follow
Too many brothers bite off more than they can swallow
And I'm not immortal, but this fish is hard to kill
I'll pop a smirk on a male, so guard your grill
And I'm next in line, my concepts divine
I'll lead you out the darkness like an exit sign
Then peep emcees step to me with about a dollar in change
But, see, I send 'em back to the bank countin' again
They need to get out the game, rap ain't just sport
I'll leave you lonely on the court puffin' on a Newport
Because it's one for the money, two is for the sound
Three is for the way that we get on down
Well, my name is Akil, and I'm the Chali 2na
Mark 7even, God kill, put a bug in they ear
Well, I'm the flavor master, the spell caster
That has to blast right past ya, get you ghost like Casper, yeah
The record pots of fossa flavor with the fuel fossil
I'm on the microphone, Jurassic is colossal
My microphone said (Yes), "Who's up next to pull a fast one?"
Lyrically connect the dot and then I blast one
Now, who wants action? Satisifaction
Lyrics remind you of bass, I'm everlasting
Ayo, this spot is kind of hot and, yo, I gotta keep my focus on
When the smoke is drawn into my lungs, it ain't no joke, it's on
I'm like a circuit breaker, leavin' my mic, my work could take a
Wrong turn, so I'll just concentrate on ink and paper
Stop the trivia, check out what I'm givin' ya
U-N-I, Rebels of Rythym is like Nivea
Lotion that we postin', coastin' for the sea
Check out the Unity on the beat like thee
Party people in the place with the style and the grace
This is just a taste, we got the treble and the bass for your face
So let the blast from the past arrive
From the beginning to the end, it's the Jurassic 5
So party people in the place with the style and the grace
This is just a taste, we got the treble and the bass for your face
So let the blast from the past arrive
It's 92.3 on a Friday night
And it's The Joint (Uh), The Joint, The Joint (The what?)
On 92.3
It be The Joint (The what?), The Joint (The what?), The Joint
On 92.3
We out, yo
Shout out to my mom and my grandma
Yo, said shout out to my man Ken, sup?
Peace to The Joint, Mike Nardone, King EMZ for lookin' out
Yeah
Yo, I'd like to say thanks for the Unity Committee and the Rebels of Rhythm for comin' out
Y'all representin', good lookin'
Yeah, it is, it's feedin' back, it's feedin' back
One, two
Drop it, drop it
Drop it, Cut, we ain't— we pressed for time
Yeah, baby
It's The Joint
Unity Committee Rebels of Rhythm, check it (Check it out)
Yes, and you don't stop (One, two)
We representin' like this on 92.3 (On The Joint)
We finna do it like this, y'all ready? One, two, three, check it
Dead men never tell about the things they saw
The stakes is what can make a man become an outlaw
Hey, we be the P's keep the past alive
From the beginning to the end, it's the Jurassic 5
Now if you don't know who we are, well, homeboy, let me tell you the deal (Say what?)
'Cause it's the Unity Committee and the Rebels of Rhythm
With Cut Chemist on the wheels of steel, now check it out
Now I'm master of the pen with the fly FM
The expansion makes me own a yacht plus a mansion
Me win 'em all, me never lose dem (Dem)
Decapitate the limb of men, women, and children
I'm out for cool beats to represent me
I need a fat-bass bottom that bumps from here to Chicago
My motto, nigga, watch what you follow
Too many brothers bite off more than they can swallow
And I'm not immortal, but this fish is hard to kill
I'll pop a smirk on a male, so guard your grill
And I'm next in line, my concepts divine
I'll lead you out the darkness like an exit sign
Then peep emcees step to me with about a dollar in change
But, see, I send 'em back to the bank countin' again
They need to get out the game, rap ain't just sport
I'll leave you lonely on the court puffin' on a Newport
Because it's one for the money, two is for the sound
Three is for the way that we get on down
Well, my name is Akil, and I'm the Chali 2na
Mark 7even, God kill, put a bug in they ear
Well, I'm the flavor master, the spell caster
That has to blast right past ya, get you ghost like Casper, yeah
The record pots of fossa flavor with the fuel fossil
I'm on the microphone, Jurassic is colossal
My microphone said (Yes), "Who's up next to pull a fast one?"
Lyrically connect the dot and then I blast one
Now, who wants action? Satisifaction
Lyrics remind you of bass, I'm everlasting
Ayo, this spot is kind of hot and, yo, I gotta keep my focus on
When the smoke is drawn into my lungs, it ain't no joke, it's on
I'm like a circuit breaker, leavin' my mic, my work could take a
Wrong turn, so I'll just concentrate on ink and paper
Stop the trivia, check out what I'm givin' ya
U-N-I, Rebels of Rythym is like Nivea
Lotion that we postin', coastin' for the sea
Check out the Unity on the beat like thee
Party people in the place with the style and the grace
This is just a taste, we got the treble and the bass for your face
So let the blast from the past arrive
From the beginning to the end, it's the Jurassic 5
So party people in the place with the style and the grace
This is just a taste, we got the treble and the bass for your face
So let the blast from the past arrive
It's 92.3 on a Friday night
And it's The Joint (Uh), The Joint, The Joint (The what?)
On 92.3
It be The Joint (The what?), The Joint (The what?), The Joint
On 92.3
We out, yo
Shout out to my mom and my grandma
Yo, said shout out to my man Ken, sup?
Peace to The Joint, Mike Nardone, King EMZ for lookin' out
Yeah
Yo, I'd like to say thanks for the Unity Committee and the Rebels of Rhythm for comin' out
Y'all representin', good lookin'
