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

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

Surprisssssse! huh, open your up, when I rise, huh
Pharoahe I got skills for the wise!
Dumb, deaf, and you know it's time to organize
I'm flippin and a style for the boys who wanna get wild
For the old and young, the child
I be the man with the gift of gab santa
Catchin - of beats, from here to atlanta
Ruah! you say little weasel?
Can't block the foul if the cock diesel
I like busting loose
With the style that I produce to get from a troops
Black kojack, than beretta
Any veteran the medicine man is better
Never sweat a girl inside of a jetta
I just let her pass by a wink to the eye
It's the m-o-n-c-h, i,
The greatest rapper you ever please won't you relate my
Message to my critics, get it when you
three strikes, two tokes, one time for the mind

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

[prince
Check who wreck, it's me, prince po
Old school flowing, rolling with the o
R-g-a-n-i-z-e-d, to the pioneers that made a way for me
To mc, and the roof off the mother, brother
So on the underground because we love you smother
Wack mc's, like gravy on
Hope some of the homeless say that our jams is
Stickin flavor, in grill piece
Pickin fat for troops to bop to, when time is ticking
up, here comes the pitch
Prince po throws fast flows with no specific type of niche
But sometimes you gotta slow the flow
Blow up the spot and let the whole world
Here comes the prince po with funky intro
to parlay with and ease the mental
Our are too much for the average fan
So I the jamacian funk (uh!) that's what it is
I am too dope, too fat, organized is back
That's a "k" black, get the fly exact stack
The money, the party cause organzied don't play that!

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