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SINGER: Organized Konfusion
SONG:Questions
Prince poetry: Yo yo yo yo pharoahe
Pharoahe monch: Right right
Prince poetry: Brotha why don't you explain How hip hop got caught up in this ill rap game
Pharoahe monch: Yo i got a question Who they followin The niggas with skills Or them niggas that be hollerin
Prince poetry: Them niggas that be hollerin These other two modelin Niggas with skills Always and forever keeps a followin
Pharoahe monch: Swallowin pride Never we be imperialistic Who rips shit Without being materialistic Statistics show
Prince poetry: Ask miss she know
Miss: Just cause the niggas got doe Don't mean they got that flow
Prince poetry & pharoahe monch: Right, just cause the niggas got doe Don't mean they got that flow
Prince poetry: What, nigga you can consider it the bomb If i spit on it Get on it Ride for a little bit Feel how your inner get From internet Intellect Vibes that i'm sendin it Now your soul bubblin' brown sugar so you remember it Legitimate Imminent Crash course for illiterate From ???? to heavenly
Now some pop some shit But labels get the big shit from sales
45 projects Keepin it naughty like treach
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