No question we doin this shit once more  once more
 Intro/Chorus: all together
 The mic strikes  the main event  there's no dull moment
 They frail cause their shell lack one component
 That's the motive of locs  big payback shit
 Organizin  for your Late Night Action

 (repeat 2X  substitute fourth line in first repeat with "Organizin")

 [Prince Poetry]
 I'm comin through to administer sinister, effects
 Funky ghetto intellects, infrareds and the tecs
 cause foes envy, look for the Remi I had it in me
 Bark loud with the dogs like them frogs on ?skinny spinday?

 [Boke Rule or Cairo]
 Gimme gimme, you sweet get licked like Yum-Yum's
 Run up on your set with pumps and dum-dum's
 I let a nigga shine with his glass house image
 Cause everything he own is us, with percentage

 [Pharoahe Monch]
 Aiyyo I never sold coke (what?) Never cut class (uhh)
 Never shot handbrawl but I smoke a little grass, who?
 Clever with the math, Queens remember boom bash tricks?
 When it comes to rap, Pharoahe gets up in that ass quick

 Chorus: repeat 2X

 [all together]
 We on the creep, gotta eat, on this level of next
 Hold it down control the frequency in cash and sex
 Another beat, hit the street, neat deposit the checks
 Baby girl freaked it and ?stump? in those discotechques
 When we get on people say, "Hey yo they ain't no joke"
 But these MC's steady schemin lookin all down our throat
 Organized and Ill Rahlos got your bubble on float
 Now think about but overall nigga consider it broke

 [Cairo or Boke Rule]
 Premeditated combustible, skills variated
 in the chamber of the cockback, waiting to be fragnated
 Just in case it's deadly the occupied skated
 Then faded into a state, that made them obligated to wild

 Motherfuckin mic striker, I splash with the rubber grip
 rapid fire Star Trek phaser, ain't nuttin over here
 Mickey Mouse Phantasia, get your mouth
 filled with blood, tryin to fuckin front like Frasier

 [Prince Poetry]
 Blaze ya, like the finest herbs imported from Asia
 My laser, kinetics cuts ass like a razor
 Prince the major I'm H-Bomb, ready to burst
 with ambidexterous rhythms for your auto-reverse

 Chorus: repeat 2X

 [Boke Rule or Cairo]
 Main event, mic strike, the holdin down the shit bit
 I'm hip, caught the wire they were bringin in equipment
 (Bring it On motherfucker) who the mojo, launched from a distance
 How could get grant union, infiltrate with precision

 Nigga you could get your ass slammed, get your ass slammed
 Niggaz lyrics is funny like ?Funk Go Lan?
 But not my mens we Organized legendary
 Slicin devils or bustin pushin bitches off the ferry

 [Pharoahe Monch]
 Very spectacular rap, vocabulary vernacular
 Shit I'ma get the rhythm precise, that of an accurate
 splice to tape, be calibrated like a mechanic
 SAY IT SON! You borough nigga my aerodynamics is all that

 Chorus: repeat 2X