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Quality Control by Jurassic 5
Quality Control
Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo
[Intro]
Em G A
Next we are havin' a very very big group, by the Limo
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[Chorus]
Fm Ab Bb
Ayo my quality control, captivates your party patrol, your mind, body and soul
Fm Ab
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Bb
Big, bad, and bold b-boys of old
[Verse 1]
Fm Ab
Many styles we hold, let the story be told
Bb
Whether platinum or gold, we use breath control
Fm Ab
So let the beat unfold, intro on drum roll
Bb
We be the Lik like E, Tash, and J Lo
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We harass niggas like we was the po-po
Bb
We can rule the world without Kurtis and still Blow
Fm Ab
Finesse, from SP to Casio
Bb
Your jams ain't deaf, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
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If you don't know us by now you'll never know
Bb
You set that mood when we groove and prove a show
Fm Ab
The name of the game is survive and prove your flow
Bb
You can't out take Jurassic syllable
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Cause it's survival of professional radio
Bb
Stop and comprehend and heed the words of my pen
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Survival of professional poetical Highlanders
[Verse 2]
Bb
Soup, you plan on rocking something fierce? Oh, am I
Fm Ab
Zaakir's the name, the A.K.A. super
Bb
The verbal acupunture from the dope old schooler
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I used to be the brother for others that used to dumb on
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Now they be the lovers of brothers that can't front on
Fm Ab
Put me in the mix, LP 12-inch
Bb
SP, the elegant, poetic pestulence
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I'm carbonated, the Fanti-confederated
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Highly commemorated, and the most celebrated
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For connecting it (Word!) lzike verb subject to the predicate, plus I got the etiquette
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To keep it moving, and showing cats how it's done
Bb
Cause it's the verbal combat, position number one
[Verse 3]
Fm Ab
We keep it beaming like a beacon, if it's clearance that you're seeking
Bb
Whether black or Puerto Rican, people back us when we're speaking
Fm Ab
We got the kind of rhymes that get you ready for the weekend
Bb
To the mass amount of legions that came for party pleasing
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Our temperature is freezing, all kind of different regions
Bb
The rhythm is the reason you're checking for what we've done
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Please son, our thesis, will rip your crew in pieces
Bb
Your rhymes ain't right, homeboy, you ain't in season
[Chorus]
Fm Ab Bb
Ayo my quality control, captivates your party patrol, your mind, body and soul
Fm Ab
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Bb
Big, bad, and bold b-boys of old
[Verse 4]
Fm Ab
Yo, yo, well it's the angelic man-relic clan repellent
Bb
My plan parent manuscripts withstand bullets
Fm Ab
Flashing like a Japan tourist, we command pure hits
Bb
While you cramming to understand these contraband lyrics
Fm Ab
My fam submits to pray, 5 times a day
Bb
Climbing into your mind with live rhyme display
Fm Ab
J5 finds a way to remain supreme
Bb
Coming verbally Hardison as if my name was Kadeem
[Verse 5]
Fm Ab
Ayo my team Dreamworks without Spielberg or spill words
Bb
Communicate from the Earth throughout the universe
Fm Ab Bb
I transmit, transcipts, transcontinental lyrics deeply rooted in your spirit
Fm Ab
Up, I love the power of words, nouns and verbs
Bb
The pen and the sword, linguistic Art of War
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No folklore or myths in my penmanship
Bb
The path of Scholar Warriors is what I present, uh
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Verbally decapitating those against a
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Jihad fi sabilillah, my words make sense
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She gots to get up on your vocab, you gots to have vocab
Bb
Letters makes words, and sentences makes paragraphs
[Interlude]
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[Verse 6]
Fm Ab
Yo, I make the pen capsize, the verbal with the planted eyes
Bb
Planning knives ever pair that I utilize
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Spit juice, crack blood from your tooth
Bb
Inflict truths, speak Allah's 99 attributes
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You baby MC's drink Pedialyte
Bb
While underground doesn't like you, the media might
Fm
But we the defeat will change that
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As we bridge gaps in this lyrical grudge match, brothers we slug back
Fm Ab
Yeah, we bless tracks with the help of a raw rap
Bb
Inprinted like poor tracks all over your brain rack
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My mental maneuver will clear and steer right through ya
Bb
We Grand like Puba, understand that we move ya
Fm Ab
Ayo, my rhythm reveal rollercoaster real deal
Bb
Revolutionize with active build
Fm Ab
I plant my dreams in the field and wait to harvest my skills
Bb
For the starving MC, hungry trying to get a meal
[Chorus]
Fm Ab Bb
Ayo my quality control, captivates your party patrol, your mind, body and soul
Fm Ab
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Bb
Big, bad, and bold b-boys of old
[Post-Chorus]
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[Outro]
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We're going to take a trip back in time
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Are you ready to get into your time machine
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Ok, fasten you sealt belts
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Are you ready? Let's go
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