(It is indeed a pleasure



To see so many Nubian faces



So many original faces here tonight)







[ Jaz ] Hey yo, what's up, Jay Zee?



[ Jay ] Yo, what's up, Jaz?



[ Jaz ] Ain't nothin



Just chillin, you know



A lotta fronters out there perpetratin



Tryin to rock a old trippin style



Youknowmsayin?



[ Jay ] We have none of that, alright?



Originators is here



[ Jaz ] Word up



Let me kick a little somethin



[ Jay ] Word up



[ Jaz ] Guess you'll tune in later, right?



[ Jay ] Yeah, but won't you



Kick, kick, kick it







[ VERSE 1: The Jaz ]



My rhymin and singin technique is applaudable



Livin in luxury, and it's affordable



No other brother is better than me, the J, the a, the z



The cream of the crop, and the top of the top



The suckers are tryin to stop



The biggeda-, the biggeda-, the boss of the hip-hop



Hop, they'll never come near



They'll never come here, no, not this year



They're growin in fear, I'm very sincere, I will jerk 

tears



Operator pushin the data, I'm talkin bout info



And check it, you're still stumblin and bumblin off the 

intro



So take it a step at a time, this dope rhyme



Be makin a note that it's refined by a skilled mind



This is a warning for biters



Stealers and robbers and sucker reciters



Call it a night, and before you roam



Don't try this at home



The style that I'm usin, I'm here to abuse



The garbage and junk I refuse



Divy it up, cause I'm here to collect my dues from all 

of yous



This ain't no cartoon drama caper, pass the paper



Your mind's in a daze, higher than a skyscraper



I'm teachin and reachin and preachin



And showin and flowin and growin and blowin



The rest of the best right out of the box



I shoot the funky sweat socks



I obliterate and I devastate



You wanna go head to head



Rhymin until you fall dead?



Great, make it a date



Never a conflict or a debate, you're callin me sir, see



You sucker, you fucker, you pussy, you wussy, nobody 

can verse me



The Jaz is pushin the power



You two-bucks-an-hour



Unable, mentally unstable, to me you cower



You never can write a dope lyric to have an effect just 

like this did



To be at the peak in the field of hip-hop, you only 

wish, kid



And Jiggeda-Jay Zee, yo, yo, my partner



G-g-g-get on the mic, and cold start to







[ VERSE 2: Jay Zee ]



Wreckin and wreckin in seconds less than speeds of 

light



So the miggeda-more that come, the miggeda-merrier, 

right, right



Excitin the mic much to the delight of millions of 

Nubians



And Amorites just can't understand the groove we're in



Cool, it might take a couple of takes for you to 

clarify



Don't lie, you coulda never got in on the first try



But never to worry, I'm not in a hurry, take your time



Cause it's my rhyme, I siggeda-said so, and I'm J-a-y-

Z, y'all know me



I wish you co-write, cause you'd pay me all the rhymes 

you stole from me



Leave you freeze in a minute, you gotta get in it 

breathin



Only when it lets, no sweat, I stutter-step with ease, 

and



Stop fakin, you're makin it, son



I'm breakin and breakin and breakin your tongue



Don't get caught perpetratin the cool ones



Figure we're bigger and badder and better, and baby, 

let's face it



We bring havoc, flowin faster than rabbits, try to race 

it



The lyrical miracle writer, flippin until it drives you



Crazy, seek spiritual help from Jaz and Jay Zee



Standin in awe, you saw the best of em all, the rest 

will fall



Requestin for more, jaws stuck on the floor



These lyrics I pour, we saw, because we're greater



And we are the thiggida-thiggida-thiggida-the (the) 

originators



Word







(Cure the blackman



And bring him back to the way he was



In his original state)







(Asalaam alaikum)(4x)







(To give power to the right to overcome bliss)







(It is indeed a pleasure



To see so many Nubian faces



So original faces here tonight)







(Asalaam alaikum)







(To give power to the right to overcome bliss)







Asalaam alaikum)







(Cure the blackman



And bring him back to the way he was



In his original state)







(Asalaam alaikum)