Quality Control
Jurassic 5 Lyrics


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Jurrasic 5 Together
Hey yo my quality control, captivates your party patrol
Your mind, body, and soul

For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Big, bad, and bold B-boys of old
Many styles we hold, let the story be told
Whether platinum or gold, we use breath control
So let the beat unfold, intro on drum roll
We be the Lik like E, Tash, and J-Ro
We harass niggas like we was the po-po
We can rule the world without Kurtis and still Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio

Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood when we groove and prove a show
The name of the game is survive and prove your flow
You can't out take Jurassic syllable

Cause it's survival of professional radio
Stop and comprehend and heed the words of my pen
Survival of professional poetical Highlanders

[Zaakir]
(Soup, you plan on rocking something fierce?) Oh, am I
Zaakir's the name, the A.K.A. super
The verbal acupuncture from the dope old schooler
I used to be the bubble for others that used to dumb on
Now they be the lovers of brothers that can't front on
Put me in the mix, LP 12-inch
SP, the elegant, poetic pestilence
I'm carbonated, the Fanti-confederated
Highly commemorated, and the most celebrated
For connecting it (Word!) Like verb subject to the predicate
Plus I got the etiquette
To keep it moving, and showing cats how it's done
Cause it's the verbal combat, position number one

[Mark 7even]
We keep it beaming like a beacon, if it's clearance that you're seeking
Whether black or Puerto Rican, people back us when we're speaking
We got the kind of rhymes that get you ready for the weekend
(To the mass amount of legions that came for party pleasing)
Our temperature is freezing all kind of different regions
The rhythm is the reason you're checking for what we've done
Please son, our thesis, will rip your crew in pieces
Your rhymes ain't right, homeboy, you ain't in season

[Jurrasic 5]
Hey yo my quality control, captivates your party patrol
Your mind, body, and soul
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Big, bad, and bold B-boys of old

[Charlie 2na]
Yo, yo, well it's the angelic man-relic clan repellent
My plan parent manuscripts withstand bullets
Flashing like a Japan tourist, we command pure hits
While you cramming to understand these contraband lyrics
My fam submits to pray, 5 times a day
Climbing into your mind with live rhyme display
J5 finds a way to remain supreme
Coming verbally Hardison as if my name was Kadeem

[Akil]
Hey yo my team Dreamworks without Spielberg or spill words
Communicate from the Earth throughout the universe
I transmit, transcripts, transcontinental lyrics
Deeply rooted in your spirit
Up, I love the power of words, nouns and verbs
The pen and the sword, liquid stick on award
No folklore or myths in my penmanship
The Panther Scholar Warriors is what I present, uh
Verbally decapitating those against a
Jihad (foreign language) words make sense
You gots to get up on your vocab, you gots to have vocab
Letters makes words, and sentences makes paragraphs

Yo, I make the pen capsize, the verbal with the planted eyes
Planning knives ever pair that I utilize
Spit juice, crack blood from your tooth
Inflict truths, speak Allah's 99 attributes

[Charlie 2na]
You baby MC's drink Pedialyte
My underground doesn't like you, the media might
But we the defeat will change that
As we bridge gaps in this lyrical grudge match, brothers we slug back

[Mark 7even]
Yeah, we bless tracks with the help of a raw rap
Inprinted like poor tracks all over your brain rack
My mental maneuver will clear and steer right through ya
We Grand like Puba, understand that we move ya

[Zaakir]
Hey yo, my rhythm reveal roller coaster real deal
Revolutionize with active build
I plant my dreams in the field and wait to harvest my skills
For the starving MC, hungry trying to get a meal

[Jurrasic 5]
Hey yo my quality control, captivates your party patrol
Your mind, body, and soul




For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Big, bad, and bold be -boys of old

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Jurassic 5's song "Quality Control" are about the group's unique style of music and their ability to captivate their audience through their quality control of lyrics and rhythm. The opening line begins with a declaration that the group's quality control possesses the power to captivate the partygoers' minds, bodies, and souls. They claim to be the B-boys of old with many styles that they hold, whether platinum or gold, and use breath control to let the beat unfold. They introduce themselves as the members of the group and brag about their ability to harass their opponents and rule the world without Kurtis, referencing Kurtis Blow, one of the pioneers of hip-hop music. They emphasize the importance of surviving and proving one's flow in the music industry, while also proclaiming themselves as the professional radio and poetical Highlanders.


In the following verses, each member of the group raps about their personal style, flow, and their contributions to the group's success. They claim to keep the rhythm beaming like a beacon, connect their rhymes like verbs and subjects to the predicate, and rip their opponents' crews in pieces. They brag about their temperature being freezing in all different regions, and their rhymes getting people ready for the weekend. Charlie 2na refers to himself as the angelic man-relic clan repellent, while Akil mentions the power of words, nouns, and verbs, and the Panther Scholar Warriors he presents. They aim to transmit their music transcendentally from Earth throughout the universe, impressing upon listeners the importance and power of mastering one's craft.


Overall, the song celebrates the group's quality control of lyrics and rhythm, and their ability to captivate their audience through their unique style of music. The members boast about their talent and individual style while emphasizing the importance of proving one's flow and surviving in the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey yo my quality control, captivates your party patrol
My impeccable skills and presence captivate and control the crowd at your party


Your mind, body, and soul
I engage and captivate your entire being, mentally, physically, and spiritually


For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
When the beat drops, let the music take over and energize everyone


Big, bad, and bold B-boys of old
We are confident, skilled, and true to the original B-boy culture


Many styles we hold, let the story be told
We possess a diverse range of artistic styles and are here to share our story


Whether platinum or gold, we use breath control
Regardless of commercial success, we prioritize our ability to control our breath while rapping


So let the beat unfold, intro on drum roll
Allow the music to unfold and set the tone, starting with an impressive drum roll intro


We be the Lik like E, Tash, and J-Ro
We, as the group Jurassic 5, consist of members Lik, E, Tash, and J-Ro


We harass niggas like we was the po-po
We confront and challenge individuals as if we were the police


We can rule the world without Kurtis and still Blow
We can achieve success and impact the world without relying on the fame of Kurtis Blow


Finesse, from SP to Casio
We display finesse and skill, using various equipment such as SP and Casio


Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
Your music lacks originality and excitement, making you mediocre


If you don't know us by now you'll never know
If you're not familiar with us at this point, you'll never truly understand


You set that mood when we groove and prove a show
Our performance sets the mood, creating an unforgettable experience


The name of the game is survive and prove your flow
In this industry, it's about survival and consistently showcasing your talent


You can't out take Jurassic syllable
You can't match or surpass the complexity and skill of our rap lyrics


Cause it's survival of professional radio
In the competitive radio industry, only the most skilled and professional survive


Stop and comprehend and heed the words of my pen
Take a moment to truly understand and pay attention to the profound message in my lyrics


Survival of professional poetical Highlanders
In this rap game, only the most skilled and poetic artists, like Highlanders, can survive


(Soup, you plan on rocking something fierce?) Oh, am I
Yes, I am fully prepared to deliver a powerful and intense performance


Zaakir's the name, the A.K.A. super
My name is Zaakir, also known as a super talented artist


The verbal acupuncture from the dope old schooler
I skillfully and precisely deliver impactful lyrics, reminiscent of the golden era of hip-hop


I used to be the bubble for others that used to dumb on
I used to be underestimated by others who lacked skill and intellect


Now they be the lovers of brothers that can't front on
Now those same individuals admire and respect skilled artists like me


Put me in the mix, LP 12-inch
Include me in the music mix, whether on a vinyl LP or a 12-inch record


SP, the elegant, poetic pestilence
I, SP, bring a sophisticated and poetic presence that spreads like a powerful force


I'm carbonated, the Fanti-confederated
I bring a lively and effervescent energy, representing the Fanti people


Highly commemorated, and the most celebrated
I am highly recognized and praised as one of the most celebrated artists


For connecting it (Word!) Like verb subject to the predicate
My lyrics skillfully connect and flow, just like the relationship between a verb and its subject in a sentence


Plus I got the etiquette
I possess the proper manners and respect in the rap game


To keep it moving, and showing cats how it's done
I have the ability to keep the momentum going and demonstrate how things should be done


Cause it's the verbal combat, position number one
This rap game is like a battle, and I hold the top position as the best


We keep it beaming like a beacon, if it's clearance that you're seeking
We radiate energy and clarity, providing what you need


Whether black or Puerto Rican, people back us when we're speaking
Regardless of race, people support and follow us when we deliver our message


We got the kind of rhymes that get you ready for the weekend
Our lyrics are so infectious and enjoyable that they prepare you for a great weekend


(To the mass amount of legions that came for party pleasing)
To the large number of fans and supporters who came here to enjoy and have a good time at the party


Our temperature is freezing all kind of different regions
Our music has a widespread impact, reaching various regions and cultures


The rhythm is the reason you're checking for what we've done
The catchy beats and rhythms are what draw you in and make you interested in our music


Please son, our thesis, will rip your crew in pieces
Believe me, our well-crafted argument and artistry will completely dismantle your group


Your rhymes ain't right, homeboy, you ain't in season
Your lyrics are weak and out of touch, indicating that you're not currently in your prime


You baby MC's drink Pedialyte
You inexperienced and inferior MCs need to strengthen your skills and knowledge


My underground doesn't like you, the media might
While the underground rap scene rejects you, the mainstream media may still support you


But we the defeat will change that
But we, Jurassic 5, will overcome and alter that perception


As we bridge gaps in this lyrical grudge match, brothers we slug back
We act as mediators and unite different factions in this rap battle, fighting against opposition


Yeah, we bless tracks with the help of a raw rap
We bring a divine presence to the music, supported by our raw and authentic style


Inprinted like poor tracks all over your brain rack
Our lyrics leave a lasting impression on your mind, just like a poorly recorded track


My mental maneuver will clear and steer right through ya
My strategic thinking and lyrical prowess will easily surpass and control any opposition


We Grand like Puba, understand that we move ya
We have a grand presence and impact like Grand Puba, and it's important to recognize and appreciate our influence


Hey yo, my rhythm reveal roller coaster real deal
My unique flow and rhythm take you on an exhilarating roller coaster ride


Revolutionize with active build
We bring about a revolution through our creative and dynamic approach


I plant my dreams in the field and wait to harvest my skills
I nurture and cultivate my artistic dreams, patiently waiting for my skills to fully develop


For the starving MC, hungry trying to get a meal
For struggling and ambitious rappers, striving to make a name for themselves




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Dante Lamar Givens, Courtenay D. Henderson, Lucas Christian MacFadden, Mark Ali Potsic, Clarence Henry Reid, Charles L. Stewart, Marc F. Stuart

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Lyrics

[Jurassic 5 Together]
Ayo my quality control, captivates your party patrol
Your mind, body, and soul
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Big, bad, and bold b-boys of old
Many styles we hold, let the story be told
Whether platinum or gold, we use breath control
So let the beat unfold, intro on drum roll
We be the Lik like E, Tash, and J-Ro
We harass niggas like we was the po-po
We can rule the world without Kurtis and still Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio
Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood when we groove and prove a show
The name of the game is survive and prove your flow
You can't out take Jurassic syllable
Cause it's survival of professional radio
Stop and comprehend and heed the words of my pen
Survival of professional poetical Highlanders

[Zaakir]
(Soup, you plan on rocking something fierce?) Oh, am I
Zaakir's the name, the A.K.A. super
The verbal acupunture from the dope old schooler
I used to be the brother for others that used to dumb on
Now they be the lovers of brothers that can't front on
Put me in the mix, LP 12-inch
SP, the elegant, poetic pestulence
I'm carbonated, the Fanti-confederated
Highly commemorated, and the most celebrated
For connecting it (Word!) Like verb subject to the predicate
Plus I got the etiquette
To keep it moving, and showing cats how it's done
Cause it's the verbal combat, position number one

[Mark 7even]
We keep it beaming like a beacon, if it's lyrics that you're seeking
Whether black or Puerto Rican, people back us when we're speaking
We got the kind of rhymes that get you ready for the weekend
(To the mass amount of legions that came for party pleasing)
Our temperature is freezing all kind of different regions
The rhythm is the reason you're checking for what we've done
Please son, our thesis, will rip your crew in pieces
Your rhymes ain't ripe, homeboy, you ain't in season

[Jurassic 5 Together]
Ayo my quality control, captivates your party patrol
Your mind, body, and soul
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Big, bad, and bold b-boys of old

[Chali 2na]
Yo, yo, well it's the angelic man-relic clan repellent
My plan parent manuscripts withstand bullets
Flashing like a Japan tourist, we command pure hits
While you cramming to understand these contraband lyrics
My fam submits to pray, 5 times a day
Climbing into your mind with live rhyme display
J5 finds a way to remain supreme
Coming verbally Hardison as if my name was Kadeem

[Akil]
Ayo my team Dreamworks without Spielberg or spill words
Communicate from the Earth throughout the universe
I transmit, transcipts, transcontinental lyrics
Deeply rooted in your spirit
Up, I love the power of words, nouns and verbs
The pen and the sword, linguistic Art of War
No folklore or myths in my penmanship
The path of Scholar Warriors is what I present, uh
Verbally decapitating those against a
Jihad fi sabilillah, my words make sense
She gots to get up on your vocab, you gots to have vocab
Letters makes words, and sentences makes paragraphs

[Akil]
Yo, I make the pen capsize, the verbal with the planted eyes
Planning knives ever pair that I utilize
Spit juice, crack blood from your tooth
Inflict truths, speak Allah's 99 attributes

[Chali 2na]
You baby MC's drink Pedialyte
While underground doesn't like you, the media might
But we the defeat will change that
As we bridge gaps in this lyrical grudge match, brothers we slug back

[Mark 7even]
Yeah, we bless tracks with the help of a raw rap
Inprinted like poor tracks all over your brain rack
My mental maneuver will clear and steer right through ya
We Grand like Puba, understand that we move ya

[Zaakir]
Ayo, my rhythm reveal rollercoaster real deal
Revolutionize with active build
I plant my dreams in the field and wait to harvest my skills
For the starving MC, hungry trying to get a meal

[Jurassic 5 Together]
Ayo my quality control, captivates your party patrol
Your mind, body, and soul
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Big, bad, and bold b-boys of old
We're going to take a trip back in time
Are you ready to get into your time machine
Ok, fasten you sealt belts
Are you ready?
Let's go



All comments from YouTube:

@Lucasproduccionesfr

The first scene with the ice cream truck was shot in front of my house. I was 15 yrs old and they really gave icream away.

@kirkham111

Yhyh love it when people lie so they feel a sense of importance

@rblev

That's dope, I'm glad you got to meet Pac and Big and the guys!

@Lucasproduccionesfr

@kirkham111 who ??

@Lucasproduccionesfr

@Russ Blevins you hating! You mad because you can get out of the block you grew up in, and now you are in your late 40s and all you know is Walmart and the park down the street your house. Sorry for you bro.

@rblev

@Al Lu condo in the burbs, still in my prime, healthy 5 year old seed running around. I'm coming from a place of love brother. I just hate the illuminated apron wearers that enslave my people with mind control techniques like 'gangsta rap'. Ultimately, I'm not AS mad at the pawns being moved around the board as I am the people calling the shots; but I want to see these death fakers called out for deceiving my brothers and sisters. There are still men in jail because of "thug life" and it was a a psyop; the people need to know this.

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@BigiTheHun

I'm a white guy, I grew up in a small country in Hungary, when communism left the country, foreign music of other nationalities flooded my country and gave me a new, freer feeling lifestyle. Different kinds of music that we hadn't heard before (or only very, very few people) because it wasn't possible. I was about 11 years old when I first heard jurassic5 and I've loved them ever since! I'm 41 now and still love them.
Peace and love✌🏻

@jro289

If people only knew, this group here is pure magic. Living 👻 👻 👻

@makhanu91

Tupac aka Akil the MC

@diamondchip86

yes , and they still getting pay for them music they had before ,

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