You gots to keep it real 
You gots to keep it raw 
I'm lyrically blessed 
So don't try to ignore 
Time for some action 
Creeping up your back and 
Keep the beat nasty 
Like Janet my reaction 
Hard I'm addictive 
Better lock your kids in [bad word] to you area 
Ya don't know what you're missing 
Go tell your family  [bad word] the enemy 
Blowing up the spot tech remedy 
 [bad word] 

Keep it moving on (x7) 

I'll be the resident, president 
I'm the 5th element 
Jimmy fly snooka stone 
Cold is how I'm 
Hittin' em' better get together 
Put your hands in the sky 
Stick em up punk 
Hit em low, hit em high 
Now I'm the bad boy 
That you invite for dinners 
Ain't got no manners 
Cos I eat with my fingers 
Lost boys terrorise the neighbourhood 
And hounds of the Baskerville will be up to no good  [bad word] on [bad word] on 
Everybody keep checking us [bad word] with the funk 
Bring it on wickedness 
 [bad word] 

Everybody better recognise 
We got the funky rhymes 
Keep it together, baby 
Don't even try to organise 
We be the roughnecks 
No concept, no business 
We here to get down 
And make em grab your biscuits 
So everybody, anybody, somebody 
Put your hands together 
Represent like John Gottл 
Paragraph after grammar for gas 
The party's Armageddon 
Hit em with the heavy class 
I'm bugging 
Hitting with the hooligan bamn 
I know I wanna stand-up 
So baby jump! 

Everybody get up singing 
Five will make you get down now 
 [bad word] (x2) 

Five will make you get down