Lyrics Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

Keep It Koming

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, huh

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, uhh

And when it's time to Organize

We stick together through the times

With the attitude like Miles

We keep it koming

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, huh

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, uhh

And when it's time to Organize

We stick together through the times

With the attitude like Miles

We keep it koming

I be flipping the scripts, ripping through hoods coming equipped

Lifts out of my lyrics, sippin' forties in a whip

Organized, rise, raise up the level, surprise

Niggaz, watch Prince open your eyes when I deliver

Give a honeydip a wink, thick chocolate bitch

Switch up the pace, kick me, the digits later you can taste

The bass thumps for months, entrapped in the lab

With mad blunts creating formulas that you can grab

I escape the clutches of wackness, I'm like a mattress

Lay it down for the South Side, Sounds of Blackness

Uh, ohh, I keep it koming stunning, you're running

Through states to make pace, gunning you down with the drumming

That rakes in the dough

Oh, my God, times are hard so I gotta flow

Spark up the L, I excel over the stress

Crushing the competition that I stomp from east to west

Rest assured, we will deliver the goods to the hoods

For the youth, this is proof we should

Well, Organize got the bomb hard to stay calm

Forming like Voltron and then attacking at dawn

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, huh

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, uhh

And when it's time to Organize

We stick together through the times

With the attitude like Miles

We keep it koming

When I'm fed up, I hold my head instead of me teasing

Yo, ooh, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier

In my mind and in my soul

I can take control of a beat whenever I roll

Stroll up the block, 40-dog cocked back

In my knapsack is a uzi-wop, black whassup

Spreading like malaria, but much scarier

Migrating in the whole tri-state area

Without a doubt, my niggaz never go out

They rock, braids, and fades, and baldies

And blow up and blew out throughout

The entire night I'm peepin' you and

Your entire crew out, what's that all about?

I suppose I be steppin' to hoes when

I'm masking overconfidence 'cause I know my new shit

Is gonna go platinum, I'm mathin' 'em

Light skin ones inside of a Maxima

On a passenger side, this is what I'm asking her

Hey, baby, you look so good

Why you driving through our neighborhood?

If raps I wrote were cookies, I bet you'd bite a chip

Rookie, fetch a product 'cause it took a long time to ignite

A f**king style from the end, back to the beginning

Niggaz is winning, Prince, niggaz is winning

Keep the fat drumming, running up your back

Black with stacks of facts for the tracks that you can react to

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, huh

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, uhh

And when it's time to Organize

We stick together through the times

With the attitude like Miles

We keep it koming

We be the bread and butter making, breaking crown facts

Around back, cracking gunner sound, heart starts

To stutter when the bass pounds butter like this

Rumbling CD crispy, no hiss

Rush you like Russell, make you flip like Knipsie

Wilson negative but can't see, but maybe one

Organized, take the favor rated is my tip

To keep my peers motivated with funk, only we rip see

For years tears shed it, but never let it

Mislead a nigga figure that I'd be runnin' dogs, you know

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, huh

We keep it koming

We keep it koming, uhh

And when it's time to Organize

We stick together through the times

With the attitude like Miles

We keep it koming

Nigga, yeah, uhh, check it out

Extreme phat with the Pharoahe Monch

Cheeba, cheeba, Mr. Prince Po will flow