[Akil]
  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears
  No my front line rhymes moving up from the rear
  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear
  Now I'm able to touch, smell, feel, speak, and hear
  My fans cheer, my time is finally here
  The past depart the present cause the future is near
  Anticipation, magnified my motivation
  Direct my energy to touch nations
  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging
  Dancning at the old folks parties, pancaking
  I've been waiting for my time to shine
  From Catholic school ?John Mid? junior high
  From ?? to rocking at the Good Life
  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip shit on the mic
  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through
  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue
    Expectations, on our committee Unified relations
  We Rebel our Rhythm through tribulations
  And treble and bass the situation with dedication
    [Charli 2na]
  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats snacks and beverages
  While we get wicked all in your brain cracks and crevaces
  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans
  Who be shouting in my vicinity doubting my capability
  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching
  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion
  The proportions better that precaution
  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing
  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy dope and I'm hoping
  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian tube
  In my crew we inclube brothers who worthy
  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Shahee
  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us
  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest
  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes
    Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations
  We Rebel our Rhythm through tribulations
  And treble and bass the situation with dedication [Repeat 2x]
    [Marc 7even]
  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state
  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make
  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes
  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake
  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y
  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight
  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled
  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells
  No a mocho males with raps about a beer
  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear
  We toured the stratesphere from London to the Square
  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here
  Indeed time ticks as rapid rhymes rip
  Earth and time split in time to find it's
  Just another manic Monday, and one day
  We'll shine, too, so my crew say
    Expectations, on our committee Unified relations
  We Rebel our Rhythm through tribulations
  And treble and bass the situation with dedication
    [Zaakir]
  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated
  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite
  You expect me still to write my verse on time
  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme
  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste
  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face
  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not
  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not
  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue
  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done
  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget
  And expect that most promises won't be kept
  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved
  To brothers must have preferred to not keep their word
  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain
  No expectation for my creation, great expectation