(This record is particularly good for the youngsters)

(Now you get right to the procedure)

Now what do you like the most about this?

Conflict, consequence, constant evidence

A classic content communicated conference

Whether five or six, whether a number misprint

Or if it seems that you heard it before

If you thought that you would never hear it no more

You should never doubt when we running word of mouth

Be concerned about your health (Let's go)

Wait, now you know us but it's not the cold crush

Four MCs so we ain't the Furious

Not the Force MCs or the three from Treacherous

It's a blast from the past from the moment we bust

From whatever we touch, we hold platinum plus

But if our shit go rust, still in God We Trust

'Cause it's the second coming display a rhyme so stunnin'

We keep it running and give a shout out to (London)

And keep it all, and still perform till the early morn'

Sunset till dawn

I got a word abundance, hold pens by the hunnids

Top speed, guaranteed we still running

I be bombastic

With my terror tactics

Why you acting plastic?

Treating all your fans like fanatics

We be the upper pair coming air tight like Tupperware

Fuck a fear, press your luck and beware the brigadier

Yeah DJ's be spinning the records that make up the music

So people can focus whenever the mic has been passed to me

(The more drums we have in our kit, the more jobs we can handle)

(We're gonna take a break here)

(Let's go) (Wait-wait yourself)

Uh, uh, je m'appelle A-K-I-L

Known to exhale when I inhale

And you can tell when in the crew I do my duty-o

(But as I swung to the studio)

J-5 make the beat bounce

That's what counts without a doubt

So sup grab the mic and pull the magic out your mouth

We be the rhythm kings, plus rhyme channellings

(I could snare anything) (Go ahead)

(Snare-snare-snare, snare, snare)

(Snare-snare-snare, snare, snare) (Kick)

(Snare-snare-snare, snare, snare) (Kick, kick, kick-kick) (Kick)

(Snare-snare-snare, snare, sn-sn-snare) (Kick)

MC can't match this fatness

So we practice burning through walls of wack-ness

Yo, two MCs add a little more spice

So we concentrate on mics and keeping pack parties hyped

Three MCs underground and worldwide

Surgeon General notify that the 5 is certified

Four MCs at your door once more

When it rains, it pours from the heavens to the Earth floor

Five elements, vocal instruments

Super extra strength hip-hop activist

Five for your mind no time and intertwine

Roll with your rhymes sunset to sunrise

Five you should know when we flow

You get what you're looking for

Five terrorize your enterprise

'Cause we don't shoot until we see the whites of your eyes

Non-stop real rhymes rocking

Disc jockeys out record shopping

Writers doing graphs so bring your pop-locking

We incorporate the whole of hip-hopping

Non-stop, we keep it up to par

From the metal monkey bars to concrete school yards

It's like written Arabic, coming from right to left

It's hot to def so take a breath and (Wait-wait yourself)

Yo

This **** stopping the tape

Bop bop bop

That's what the **** said, this **** stopping the tape

Hey, what the? Bop bop bop

This **** stopping the tape

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

That's just, that's just dumb

What's up? What's up, Mark, let's freak that shit, you gotta rhyme on it

You wanna do that verse? You wanna do it chorus, then my verse?

I'm-I'm tryna, I'm-I'm tryna think, should we do

Should we just keep going? Just piece it like that?

And then, 'cause the choruses'll build themselves if we do it like that

Let's-let's keep it like that