9Xs out of 10 Organized Konfusion

[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