9Xs out of 10

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Organized Konfusion - Rap

9Xs out of 10

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[Intro: Narrator] Where most niggas 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 [Hook: Organized Konfusion - mostly Prince Poetry] Nine times out of ten, a nigga wanna shine But nobody shines brighter than the light Organized Extra-tight, one hundred percent, drama full armor The persona is to "Crush Kill Destroy" the bad karma that Hums superb, lyrics emerge from the slums Of the latest gun drug runs, fun feds and dum-dums Priority and confidential Organized mission is ripping any instrumental, believe that [Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch] Wa-wa-wa-wa-watch me-me-me get-get me-me so-so-in-in-incred- -di-di-di-dibly-bly-bly ov-bly-bly over your head, head I shed styles like reptile skins While nigga rhyme the same, from beginnin' to the ends Of they LPs, try to tell me shit With they pussy-ass poems and they bullshit (bullshit) skits Shit I'm hittin' you harder than Nancy Kerrigan on the shin Fuck it if niggas can't comprehend [Verse 2: Prince Poetry] Fuck yo, consider me iller than ill, with skill, nigga chill Still, some sleep, too deep, not to get bitten When I reveal technique - wherever I speak I'm goin' in for the kill, for real Future street prodigy follow the model is hollow Speak your name if your lyrics hold sorrow Ain't that a damn shame? Konfusion with the K and whole effects like rain With acid from tomorrow, Prince Poe Bizarro Maintains the status, apparatus throughout the stratosphere Here stands one of the baddest City crispy rhyme rebels clear like crystal O.K. be the initials, ghetto dope officials [Hook: Organized Konfusion - mostly Prince Poetry] Nine times out of ten, a nigga wanna shine But nobody shines brighter than the light Organized Extra-tight, one hundred percent, drama full armor The persona is to "Crush Kill Destroy" the bad karma that Hums superb, lyrics emerge from the slums Of the latest gun drug runs, fun feds and dum-dums Priority and confidential Organized mission is rippin' any instrumental, believe that

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Credits

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  • Pharoahe Monch
  • Prince Po