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Organized Konfusion

Uhh turn it up



Hah uhh yo check it



Now add it up



Uhh add it up



Uhh...




[Prince Poetry]



Check it out we're like



Three LP's precise from my Five Deadly Venoms



With international plugs like nine Organized emblems



Get it? Twenty Thousand Leagues extra deep



Runnin with the number thirteen with my 40 Below's upon the feet



Now Adam 12 got me in this 20/20



so I'm double oh seven about my four one one



Seventy-four catch my eighty-three degrees of heat



We merkin four-twenty eat island three five N2Deep



Mack 10 under seat for carjacking Passenger 57's



A Product 19 who gets the dumpster behind 7 Eleven



4-1-0-8-0-9-1-5-9



Same 227 style with one nosy bitch in the blind



Hit, one-five-five for twenty sacks and better



Nothin but love for this nigga, Mr. 16th Letter



Mr. 16th Letter, Mr. 16th Letter...




[Pharoahe Monch]



Yo, nine times out of ten, a nigga won't shine



I drop dime on five niggaz who all had nines



on the corner of my block doin crime, now I'm



walkin around, with the fo'-pound, now lately



Lookin over my shoulder with a six hour three-eighty



Maybe the baby Tec woulda been nicer to bring along



Sing along with me if y'all know the song



Mines, gimme, not Vinnie but I'm Naughty



In forty projects drinkin 40's till I'm forty ?



Truncatin drum loops with Pauly



On the SP-1200 and 1212 you feel it



Mission to create, matrimony and reveal it



It's love in the form of life, as you know it



You skatin with the eight and I'ma damn sure show it




Funky Four +1, you know makes Five



Fantastic, romatic, got live



Furious was cheeriest, the Treacherous Three



We be the Awesome Two most definitely



... makes Five ... got live



... Three, we be the Awesome Two




[Pharoahe Monch]



Now I can get Get, Smart smart



But I'm not not Eighty-Six in the mind, mind you



I got a girl named Ninety-Nine, and when I rhyme



she rhymes too, she likes to do the sixty-nine



and so I climb, up through, to the, top of the pile



But see I'm not standing on Gomer



I hit a homer, and I got jumped by The Simpsons



Not to mention, Pharoahe Mon-Chi-Chi, eighty-nine percent



of the time I'm sure of my rhyme like shake redemption



The remaining eleven percent come from seven percent



Great God Pharoahe of heaven ascent



Racin a 5.0, in my 380i



On my way back from Florida on four-ninety-five




We just parlayin with the one one one



Check one, now add it up



now add the two *scratch* two two



Uhh, Monch, add it up



Truly with the three three three three



Yo, add it up



We be the Awesome Two most definitely




[Prince Poetry]



Now just yesterday I couldn't took my last Five Heartbeats



Now I feeling it's for spiritual reasons