Get on your feet,
nap time is over
With the quickness
can I get a witness
keep it up til I say when now
Im busting out the playpen
Its the Era (ERA!)
of J Guevera (VERA!)
sparking revolutions like in Guantanamera
The thought of getting played from the hands of the creator
all the hocus pocus
Focus on the force as the curious outlook
Contents under pressure,
about to explode like Lou Ferigno
mean and green so check my signal
Its the Skinnee individual who did you well
I kid you not
I bid you to stop if u gonna Steam
cuz my team bring the steam like a The oasis
and the race is run
now its time to take my place in the sun
YOU CAN’T DENY THE FORCE (NO, YOU CANT)
Resistance is futile, we’ve got parental approval
It’s best just not to test us cause our feuds get feudal
so expect some penance.
There’ll be no dangling participles or suspended sentences.
Your suppression of evidence will get met with belligerence.
You’ll give hesitant penance cause at the present you’re tense, hence
Your confession is expected.
If you think that we’re persistent in our methods,
yes you guessed it.
Blessed are we who come in the name of J.
our word spreads like Parkay.
Oh I declare!
It’s a state of emergency
The president assents, so don’t expect clemency.
Depend on me,
my tendency is to judge forgivingly.
You can’t resist the Skinnee,
so give yourself up willingly.
Still I be feeling the paw of Marshall law, you see?
Cross this posse cautiously.