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    "A Day At The Races" Lyrics

    Jurassic 5 feat. Big Daddy Kane

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    Music power

    Yo, my metaphor, my musical madness
    Move and motivate those with musical talents, uhh
    Read it in bold print, we holdin' it down
    Lick a shot, hip-hop when we in yo' town
    Uhh, master blaster sound
    Freak the future far from here and now
    With style, release increase the peace, uhh
    Bubble with the beat 'til they feelin' the heat in the streets

    Now each one, teach one, reach one, young gun
    On one, listen to the warrior's drum
    Beatin' up the block with the ghetto hop that knock
    And make you wanna crash the spot
    And unlock explode the alpha and omega code
    With drum rolls and old soul, we uphold
    And foretold to scores of six years ago
    Fast flow from G. Rap to Kool Moe

    Supasyllable, major to the minimal
    Every individual, bounce to the tempo yo
    Lungs collapse and raps be trapped in
    The only way to make it happen, jaw-jappin', fast rappin'

    Yo, I'm the hot dog that run the hottest monologue
    In star poetic inserts and yes y'all
    My speech is like holding two glocks apiece
    The outreach that rock police
    The super adventure men portend to put somethin' in bitches
    Win when we write, the Emmy winner get hyped, off any printer
    And I came to get it, hit it
    Like operation push, operate the tush

    Black octopus of soul, in inter-planetary patrol
    I planted my gold, and low and behold
    It's the brother doc, ready to rock-rock
    Don't stop Hobbes, I known like the lumberjack chop chop
    The wordsmith, I write in block letters of cursive
    Curse my circus, serve this surface
    And watch how the brother fet over
    The fly Casanova with the frankincense odor

    Bear witness to where riches'll make career bitches share pictures
    When the ears get this ya brainses software'll glitches
    Splatter your brains leave scattered remains of matter and stains
    That'll explain how you was battled and slain
    I get rude and go, to your show and use a row
    Of fans to boo and throw you off 'til you lose your flow
    A pro mean like Joe Greene when I blow theme
    Put your whole team on pause like cold cream

    Then show laughter when I flow faster, your hoe haveta
    Go after her weave from the breeze when I blow past ya
    I'm dapper plus ghetto and just pedal
    When the dust settles we left in the rubble the crushed metal
    Nurses with hearses sealin' conversed with lit purses
    Spit fire, make you first to bit, try me
    Like Osama, odoma', I'ma cause trauma
    And homicides when I collide I get kamikaze

    Kane baby, walk hard, the P-jects
    On streets of Brooklyn I'm a crew of D-cepts
    On streets of L.A. I'm a whole E-set
    On tracks with Jurassic I be the T-Rex
    Still that Gucci dressin', still that coochie pressin'
    My pimp game smooth be-gets 'em
    I don't use discretion, cop tends to be stressin'
    Fuck explainin' it, who's he testing?

    Finsta perform all physical forms
    Leave your ass shakin' like a mystical song
    Please Dumb, what type of shit was you on?
    'Cause man to compress a nigga mean one less a nigga
    All I want is my niggaz all recruitin' a slimy
    All I want is my liver all polluted with Remi
    Duel with any, bring it, I face-off
    Son you out your league like Jordan was with baseball

    Yeah, your majesty, word flash photography
    Third class economy, blade slashed your artery
    Nerve gassed anatomy, blurred past dramatically
    Herbs hashed, my word splash packed agility
    Never predictability
    Maneuvers of mind fully designed 'cause I'm true to the rhyme
    We do the sublime, crackin' yo' backbone, attackin' you wack clones
    Vernacular right and exact, capital rap zone

    That come back verbal assault rifle
    We fight like Stokely Carmichael
    Nope! We just like you
    We broke and ain't no tellin' what we might do ain't no joke
    Provoke the right to reverse to seek mercy
    with the King Asiatic and Percy P
    Ain't heard the worst of me, until your chest 3-D
    Spit venom and burn your body like a STD

    Put a 20 on the next brother steppin' to me wrong
    I mess around a lick 'cause you done cheat on my theme song
    This might seem wrong, but this is a mean song
    Crushed like King-Kong, and just like ping-pong
    Back and forth, I spit knowl' and toss, it's time to floss
    My verbal affirmation is to always go off
    When syllables slide you'll be enjoyin' the vibe
    When consider it pride, it's J5

    When another deadly medley, camera action yo we heavy
    Aim steady slash machete Mazeratti engine ready
    Good and plenty don't be petty count the fetti and we jetti
    Off to another city where we do our nitty gritty
    We wild like Serengeti, tear it down let's seek and set it
    Get ready, for the ride, verbally hand-glide
    Write and stay tight, mission's in sight
    Murderer worldwide the stage is yo' knife
    This song was last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by David Axelrod, Dante Lamar Givens, Antonio Handy, Courtenay D. Henderson, Lucas Mcfadden, Mark Ali Potsic, John Simon, Charles L. Stewart, Marc Stuart.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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