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lacing it with murder talk\nTurn the salt tomahawk razor sharp Java talk\n\nFresh kid we're making our bid\nAnd we're doing lots of things that we never did\nWe went to Paris in the springtime Bahamas in the fall\nWe thank Allah we're doing it all\n\nIt was a long road to glory\nBattle for territory\nJust to be called the masters of the ceremony\nMarathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\nMetabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\nBattle for territory\nJust to be called the masters of the ceremony\nMarathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\nMetabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\n\nPick a paragraph and phrase it mentally you say that\nKick it to the world and suddenly they crave it\nThat's the way it is in this verbal warfare\nWorking hard for the love but there ain't no whores here\nYears been put in wanna play put your foot in\nCause you'll be coming back like the brother Dwight Gooden\nSeven's back again slapping men and asking them\nIf they really wanna fuck with the style we tapping in\n\nAyo I just couldn't wait to grab a piece of my own cake\nSo I can elevate and hold my own weight\nMy mind state be the ghetto\nStreet corner heavy metal\nBlack like the pot and tea kettle\nMy street credibility minus negativity\nMultiply energy with a touch of humility\nSoliloquy of a real MC\nTasting the grammar Jay Phife slammer jammer\n\nIt was a long road to glory\nBattle for territory\nJust to be called the masters of the ceremony\nMarathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\nMetabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\nBattle for territory\nJust to be called the masters of the ceremony\nMarathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\nMetabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\n\nMarathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\nMetabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\nMarathon decathlon wordplay megabomb","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Long Road to Glory\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: J5 Deluxe\n  duration_ms: 231863\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  He who is without sin cast the first stone\n  Blast a verse no matter the class or birthstone\n  Thinking it for you hypocritic berserk clones\n  I'm hoping that words spoken are words that touch home\n  And clutch domes you think electrical sockets and wet feet\n  How you infinitely get sleep the minute we get deep\n  Ladies and gents peep one hundred percent heat\n  Up under cement streets no wonder you mince me\n\n  Yes I'm from Unity my last name sits at the middle of opportunity\n\n  With true laid plans and new made fans\n  My crew great lands and punch like the Kool-Aid Man\n\n  It was a long road to glory\n  Battle for territory\n  Just to be called the masters of the ceremony\n  Marathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\n  Metabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\n  Battle for territory\n  Just to be called the masters of the ceremony\n  Marathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\n  Metabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\n\n  The epitome five hundred thousand so convincingly\n  Street ministry Jay Flip Platoon infantry\n  Finna be about to be the best kept commodity\n  Twelve inch LP we representing properly\n  Now possibly the knock will be that old school philosophy\n  That if it doesn't rock for me it's not considered property\n  Remember me remember us ice cold cold crush\n  1920 Gold rush roll it up hold up\n\n  Now ain't no need for you to be surprised\n  What we implement and improvise with each and every verse that I\n\n  Get busy with lacing it with murder talk\n  Turn the salt tomahawk razor sharp Java talk\n\n  Fresh kid we're making our bid\n  And we're doing lots of things that we never did\n  We went to Paris in the springtime Bahamas in the fall\n  We thank Allah we're doing it all\n\n  It was a long road to glory\n  Battle for territory\n  Just to be called the masters of the ceremony\n  Marathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\n  Metabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\n  Battle for territory\n  Just to be called the masters of the ceremony\n  Marathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\n  Metabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\n\n  Pick a paragraph and phrase it mentally you say that\n  Kick it to the world and suddenly they crave it\n  That's the way it is in this verbal warfare\n  Working hard for the love but there ain't no whores here\n  Years been put in wanna play put your foot in\n  Cause you'll be coming back like the brother Dwight Gooden\n  Seven's back again slapping men and asking them\n  If they really wanna fuck with the style we tapping in\n\n  Ayo I just couldn't wait to grab a piece of my own cake\n  So I can elevate and hold my own weight\n  My mind state be the ghetto\n  Street corner heavy metal\n  Black like the pot and tea kettle\n  My street credibility minus negativity\n  Multiply energy with a touch of humility\n  Soliloquy of a real MC\n  Tasting the grammar Jay Phife slammer jammer\n\n  It was a long road to glory\n  Battle for territory\n  Just to be called the masters of the ceremony\n  Marathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\n  Metabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\n  Battle for territory\n  Just to be called the masters of the ceremony\n  Marathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\n  Metabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\n\n  Marathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\n  Metabolism with the rhythm keep it going on\n  Marathon decathlon wordplay megabomb\n"}]