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[prince
Yo check it out, we gonna do it like for the '93 flava
Know what I'm saying? letting you know is organized
We got the in the house,
And we representin for the masses
So my man pharoahe gon' step to mic
Let you know time it is
We gon-na do it this, check it out

monch]
Help me out, to my in queens, clap your hands
To my peeps in brooklyn, your hands
To my people in the bronx, your hands
To my peeps uptown, clap hands
It's three strikes, two tokes, one for the mind
Three strikes, two tokes, one time for mind
Three strikes, two tokes, and one for the mind
stickes, two tokes, and one time...

Surprisssssse! huh, open your eyes up, I rise, huh
monch I got skills for the wise!
Dumb, deaf, and blind you know time to organize
I'm and rippin a style for the boys who wanna get wild
For the old and young, the golden
I be the man the gift of gab like santa
Catchin - stacks of beats, here to atlanta
Ruah! what you say little
block the foul if the style's cock diesel
I feel like loose
With the style I produce to get juice from a troops
Black kojack, better than
Any knows the medicine man is better
sweat a girl that's inside of a jetta
I let her pass by with a wink to the eye
the m-o-n-c-h, i, g-a-i
The greatest rapper you heard please won't you relate my
to my critics, get it when you rewind
It's three strikes, two tokes, one time for the

three strikes, two tokes two times for the mind (repeat 8x)

[prince
Check who wreck, it's me, prince po
Old flowing, rolling thick with the o
R-g-a-n-i-z-e-d, peace to the pioneers that a way for me
To mc, and tear the roof off the mother,
So back on the underground because we you smother
mc's, like gravy on chicken
Hope some of the say that our jams is kickin
Stickin flavor, in your grill
Pickin fat for troops to bop to, when time is ticking
Winding up, comes the pitch
Prince po strictly fast flows with no specific type of niche
But sometimes you gotta down the flow
up the spot and let the whole world know
Here comes the prince po another funky intro
Something to with and ease the mental
Our instrumentals are too for the average fan
So I bring the jamacian (uh!) that's what it is
I am too dope, too fat, konfusion is back
That's with a "k" black, get the fly stack
The money, start the party organzied don't play that!

It's three strikes, two tokes two times for the (repeat 8x)