[prince Yo it out, we gonna do it like this for the '93 flava what I'm saying? letting you know this is organized We got the in the house, And we definitely representin for the So my man pharoahe gon' step to mic Let you what time it is We do it like this, check it out
[pharoahe Help me out, to my peeps in queens, clap hands To my in brooklyn, clab your hands To my people in the bronx, clap your To my peeps uptown, your hands It's strikes, two tokes, one time 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 Pharoahe monch I got for the wise! Dumb, deaf, and blind you know it's to organize I'm flippin and rippin a style for the boys who wanna get For the old and young, the child I be the man with the of gab like santa Catchin - of beats, from here to atlanta Ruah! what you say weasel? Can't block the if the style's cock diesel I feel like busting With the style that I produce to get from a troops Black kojack, better than Any knows the medicine man is better Never sweat a girl that's of a jetta I just let her by with a wink to the eye It's the m-o-n-c-h, i, The greatest rapper you ever heard please won't you my to my critics, get it when you rewind It's three strikes, two tokes, one for the mind
It's three strikes, two tokes two for the mind (repeat 8x)
poetry] Check who gets wreck, me, prince po Old school flowing, rolling thick the o R-g-a-n-i-z-e-d, to the pioneers that made a way for me To mc, and tear the roof off the mother, So back on the underground because we love you mc's, like gravy on chicken Hope some of the homeless say that our jams is Stickin flavor, in your piece Pickin fat loops for troops to bop to, when time is Winding up, here the pitch Prince po throws strictly fast flows with no type of niche But sometimes you gotta slow down the Blow up the and let the whole world know Here comes the prince po with another intro Something to parlay with and ease the Our instrumentals are too much for the fan So I bring the jamacian funk (uh!) that's 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 cause don't play that!
three strikes, two tokes two times for the mind (repeat 8x)