Тексты песен «Organized Konfusion»

[prince poetry] Yo check it out, we gonna do it like this for the '93 flava Know what I'm saying? letting you know this is organized We got the crew in the house, And we definitely representin for the masses So my man...

[prince poetry] Yo check it out, we gonna do it like this for the '93 flava Know what I'm saying? letting you know this is organized We got the crew in the house, And we definitely representin for the masses So my man...

[narrator] Where most niggaz would stop, he would just be gettin started Go all out I seen people stop in mid-stride, reverse, change directions Go through buildings to avoid passing him [organized konfusion - mostly...

[pharoahe monch] By the grace of god, I give a speech like malcolm Expressin, flexin, flaunt the style that's wicked (uhh!) Inflicted, addicted -- now people can't understand The particular way that I've kicked it...

Lawd, help me out now We gotta get together We gotta organize No matter the weather It's a black sunday, hey.. [pharoahe monch] I used to watch my grandmother catch the holy ghost in church For her soul she would...

Bring it on motherfucker bring it on (4x) Verse one: pharoahe monch Mind chip I even be gettin more graphic than an neo geo Thirty-two bit computer chip be slipped between my lips And then I'll spit Spit it out spit...

[narrator] When you deal with the other side, you see things They warn you, they let you know, about your friends around you People around your circumstances One must have belief in order to believe One must see in...

[narrator] When you deal with the other side, you see things They warn you, they let you know, about your friends around you People around your circumstances One must have belief in order to believe One must see in...

Yo, grip, you got your eyes fixed On me like as if a bitch caught me in a glitch Reachin' at cases, no beef just fish, straight pitch What the fuck is the problem? You and your man Yo, move back, y'all rap niggaz take...

Chorus: The greatest thing in this world is life And life is full of pain struggle and strife Decisions and moves you make gotta be precise Step careful son watch how you roll your dice The greatest thing in this...

Verse one: prince poetry Here we go again with the funky intro People approach me knowin I'm the prince po E-t, r-y, and I'm the first batter The pharoah usually go first, but it don't matter Funky slices of beats like...

Pharoahe monche: Recognize me nigga, look into my eyes See raw visualizations of hate reincarnated In it's most unadulturated form I breeth evil incarnate Only for the purpose to mislead, what was once promising seeds...

Verse One Two weeks before my old man busted up in her My moms never walked slow Now she smoke crack sit back and listen to talk shows I hope she don't eat pork fried rice tonight See the cholesterol already got my...

* ironically, this is the second-to-last song on the album [prince poetry] Lemon to a lime, lime to a lemon Confusin the men-tabolism in men and women with Lyrical re-citals that I'm givin, some consider Me an...

Two weeks before my old man busted up in her My moms never walked slow Now she smoke crack, sit back and listen to talk shows I hope she don't eat pork fried rice tonight See, the cholesterol already got my arteries...

We keep it koming We keep it koming, huh We keep it koming We keep it koming, uhh And when it's time to Organize We stick together through the times With the attitude like Miles We keep it koming We keep it koming

No question we doin this shit once more, once more Intro/chorus: all together The mic strikes, the main event, there's no dull moment They frail cause their shell lack one component That's the motive of locs, big...

Yeah, check it out, we here with the big O With the big, big O and you know What we want y'all to do is just bounce bounce, bounce Bounce bounce, c'mon, bounce, c'mon, bounce, bounce (C'mon, we gotta, c'mon, hah) (We do...

I'm sitting at the edge of my bed and I'm fed Up with negative thoughts running straight through my head Life's ready and I can't make moves, it's hard And I thought it would have been nice to buy papa dukes some shoes...

* knock at the door * [mayor] jesus christ, who is it? !? ! [dapig] officer fleming! [mayor] come in! hey, good morning, how ya doin? [dapig] good morning your honor [mayor] want a donut? [dapig] uhh, no thank you...