Uh uh, come on, S-P in the
   Up north into the NYC and the out West
   And to niggas in Cali and the Down South type dynamite
   What, yo yo come on dynamite dynamite
   Uh check it out, uh uh
   Yo yo yo yo yo check it out
  
   [Chorus]
   Eve-ry bo-dy, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite
   C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite
   C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite
   Check it out, eve-ry bo-dy
   Touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite
   C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite
   C'mon, touch this Illa-Fith Dynamite
  
   Yo, check it out
   In in tro tro duc ducing
   The sole missin link, what could MC's who listen think
   It's Black Thought, open your eyes and don't blink
   Yo, to rock this mic is like a basic instinct
   But yo in-in-tro-tro-duc-ducing
  
   [Elo]
   Behind thee, the mic champ-ion
   More than a step-ion
   Mothafuckers sweatin me, beggin me just to get me on
   Macro-cosmic, micro-master
  
   [Black Thought]
   Aiyyo I'm all the way way, Phil Phil-lay-lay
   People wanna see the way the Illadel play
   Yo, look in the mirror, watch what yourself say
   I'm from S-P, no mortal man can test me
   Thought, I keep a lin-e in, upper eschulone-in
   Heineken, hold the rhymin in, flows remindin em
   Cats that hear me up, some shit from back in the past
   Your half-steppin ass, could never fathom a grasp because
  
   [Elo]
   Yo we got a doctrine, in cold-rockin it
   Bringin this apocalype, nigga you mad topical
   *Bitch* my raps trick your optical
   Mister superficial, I'm rippin apart your heart tissue
   This is your official, dismissal
   I don't study the artificial, who fuckin wit the dark crystal
   Yo where are is you? I'm movin like a smart missle
   Aimed and guaranteed to hit you
  
   [Black Thought]
   Word up, but when the Fifth do get on and perform, you in for it
   It ain't no way to cen-sor it, my style metaphoric
   To bricks and ten tons stacks hard to lift
   The artist, comin out the Fifth darkness
  
   [Elo]
   We go back like ancients, while you ain't shit
   Sub-terrainean, never against the grain-ean
   Afro-American slash half-blade-ean
   In your universe, my star's the most radiant
  
   Chorus
  
   [Black Thought]
   Aiyyo it's all the way live, from 2-1-5
   Plus admission is denied so just wait outside
   Two extremes collide like Jekyl and Hyde
   And I provie you wit the swerve you need, but take heed
   You travellin like speed
   Iller than adventures you might read
   O-fficial original breed, the just-ice league, yo it's the P-5-D
   Style fashionist, other MC's they actresses
  
   [Elo]
   Yo it's the high-opposed, you bout to get shot down
   Tryin to fly above this Illa-Fifth compound
   You've known since the get-go, I rock your disco
   Ain't nobody badder, but yo you get my gist so
   I represent so you gotta squint
   As far as how I do it you ain't compen-sate
   We causin nui-sance and get in-decent so save your two cents
   Don't come in my district, kickin that *bullshit*
  
   [Black Thought]
   Yo it's all simplistic, limited click get
   Lyrically lifted, touchin the Fifth shit
   Trenches of the mentally twisted, you enlisted
   5 was the emblem on the mic you got hit wit
  
   [Elo]
   And I stomp ya, till you call me conqueror
   Back-slappin all the niggas that slept
   Thinkin that Elo could ever disappear
   I'm strippin they vi near
   Wit this non ether reefer, quiet frequent premiere
  
   Chorus 2x