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Jupiter Sunrise - Concentration lyrics
Yea yea yea yea, oh yea
 It's the late night hype mack b dog in the house
 Chillin, like a big ol pimp
 Right about now, at 3:01 in the morning
 Everything else on is probably pretty faulty and repetitive
 So if you're goin through your radio
 When you get down to that, you know, far left hand side
 Keep it tuned to mack b dog, 'cause you know
 I'm keepin it extra extra funky
 Know what I'm sayin? 
 [chorus]
 Concentration, concentration is the name
 Keep the rhythm
 Or you will be out the game
 We bust shots like german lugers
 On intruders
 Violate we activate the ill-style shooters
 So lateef [wassup? ]
 Let your lyrics heat-seek [all right]
 And yo, get on the mic and fuck the microphone technique [here we go now]
 Look what we've got
 Akil, lateef and mark 7 deliverin the presences
 J 5 quannum
 Zakir, gab, lyrics born natural as the elements
 I jump down and customize
 My lyrics to synchronize
 And educate the young, dumb, deaf, and blind
 And drop a seed in they minds, so they can open their eyes
 Realize and recognize we livin in the last times
 I pull a spark of shining light out of the glorious fate
 Create the lyric arsenals that verbal warriors make
 Escape hell temporarily
 Merrily vibes carry me to heavenly states
 Inevitably rockin steadily
 Yea, I represent the underground mc
 Even though I move around I'm still down with mc's
 Now pound for pound I go the round
 I is down, as you see (? ? ? )
 I'm from the group, jayou, the j 5 mc's, yea
[chorus]
 Oh god, it's so re-al, and then ya, it's ser-i-al
 Flowin, like soy milk, over sweetened cer-e-al
 Y'all melt, like toys built from cheap material
 Reevaluate yourself, it ain't about the here and now
 I hold it def for 6Jupiter Sunrise - Concentration - http://motolyrics.com/jupiter-sunrise/concentration-lyrics.html
 Blazed my way up out an orphanage
 Assertive it, poetic scripts blast murderous
 The earth shaker, I crack a nigga out his windbreaker
 The verbalier, rhythmatic fly commentator
 Yo, now if you stumble on a phonograph
 To listen to the flavas that you got to have
 With lyrics that be perfectly handcraft
 All the way from the bay to l.a.
 We're tryin to give you all different points of view
 To show you our poetic words that we use
 From the mc's that you're bound to choose
 All the way from the bay to l.a.
 [scratching]
[chorus]
 Look what we've got
 Akil, lyrics born, zakir, gift of gab
 Lateef, mark 7, chali, cut chemist, nu-mark
 Xl, and dj-shadow
 The rhyme ambassador that mastered the ceremony
 So passengers fasten up these average cats'll never catch up
 Yeah I hot dog the ball behind the yes yes y'all
 Fuck hanging on the shore trying to ball ? ? ? ? 
 No, I don't jitterbug with lyrically idiotic litterbugs
 They shit and bug the shit out of me eat em up for dinner so
 We imburse to disperse, wish your last was your first bit
 Consume the whole room and you wonder where the earth went
 So I reduce the risk
 Spit words like a journalist
 And burnin it in unofficial mic tournaments
 I'll play off night watchin trife 'cause we might utilize
 The mic as a rightful for the eyes on the prize (? ? ? )
 So try to conduct yourself in a manner that's wise
 Ain't that right? right right, true, right right
 Tell em why
 We bust shots like german lugers
 On intruders
 Violate we activate the ill-style shooters
 J 5 quannum kick it live
 Orth with the south, civil war with the rhymes
 We bust shots like german lugers
 On intruders
 Violate we activate the ill-style shooters
 J 5 quannum kick it live
 North with the south other crews flatline














