The Bread Winner (feat. Charlie 2Una) - Jurassic 5

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

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)

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

«Jurassic get shit done»

Jurassic we kick linguistics like lyrical sex shit

A colony of ants that be fucking 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

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

(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 niggers 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 passsion;

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;

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