Yo, because of cash in the purse, guns blast in the hearse
A vast universe when the last is the first
The past been a curse, I need some asprin to nurse
It's your casket in earth, or my ass when it hurts
A passionate burst of some last-minute work
First the human bodies are livin' last in this earth
Puffin' grass when it works, a bastard at birth
But at last planet earth, 5 jurass finish firstStashed in this verse
Burnin' like gas on a torch
Graspin' a thought
Some don't see past their front porch
Masked in a smirk
No doubt my class been alert
Verbal splash for your thirst, 5 jurass finish firstYo, because of crooks in the game no one's actin' the same
Not mentionin' no names, merely passin' the blame
Your ass been in flames since the cash went Ka-Chang
Now you can't stand the rain when my crew bring the pain
You a masculine myth who I constantly diss
As I bond with the fish, understand we the 5th
Platoon, hit the dirt, wish you well, wish you worse
Your ass been cursed, 5 jurass finish firstBringin' it back from the lost, we have to report
The trash on the chart makin' you have to resort
To leave the record store instead of quenchin' your thirst
But at last planet earth, 5 jurass finish firstYo, because of passin' the course wife askin' divorce
Takin' half of your cash, now you bask in remorse
Turnin' rap into sport, I've mastered the part
'Cause the trash on the chart leave you gaspin' for art
Now if you've mastered the art, I'm askin' with force
To mass of your thoughts, to your ass is a corpse
Cover grass in a burst, unfasten your purse
Give your cash to the clerk, 5 jurass finish firstBecause of tricks of the trade, some are virtual slaves
A smirk will get raised once the pen hits the page
While your thoughts of the stage and perhaps getting paid
Relax in the shade, time passin' in days
I'm searchin' for ways to avoid the charade
'Cause when voices are laid, choices are made
Be not afraid, people plastic on earth
Verbal blast 'bout to burst, 5 jurass finish first5 jurass finish first
5 jurass finish firstYo, because of passin' the torch, puffin' pipes with a bouche
You a hype livin' loose with your life in the noose
You invite many fools when you light chemicals
Night of the livin' ooze, your ego makes many bruise
You need to watch what you choose, what you give is what you get
Some are lackin' intellect in their quest for a check
Is it love or respect, does the subject get you vexed?
Only 4 bars to wreck, the situation is complexYo, you in constant pursuit to be the last in the house
Where's your wallet? With the wife, deep stashed in her blouse
Like "without a doubt" you can catch me on the B-side
'Cause the one who wins the war
Is the one without pride
J5 make you feel a lickle gaseous at first
Martin Lawrence and yes I make you ask "is that lurch?"
Either try this or lyrical madness that works
Give your cash to the clerk, 5 jurass finish first