Organized Konfusion
Organized Konfusion - You Won't Go Far songtekst
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(feat. O.C.) [Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch] I figure the configuration on exactly how many steps it'll take me For I get to the passenger side of the car Break through the glass, smash the window [sounds of breaking glass] Put ya hands on the desk, bitch [girl screaming] [Verse 2: O.C.] I refill Clyde, stick up ya ride, give it up Put it in park baby, don't let me spark that ass Cry, you die, poundin yellin or shoutin or doubtin my itch No time for thinkin, honey, make the switch Move over! You're end is near, fear me! [Verse 3: Pharoahe Monch] I speaks clearly I didn't stutter I shutter the think of thoughts that would event-u-ally Shatter the hammer that tips the back of the brown And shatters the face in blood and stops the heart That pounds pain sings, why intrutiatin While I think of how long I was Eagerly waitin, anticipatin the style [Verse 4: O.C.] Causin terror throughout the late night Seein the flashin of the break light Those a jaw on the car while she takes flight I suffice a tight grip My joints are almost torn from my arm I must warn [Chorus: Pharoahe Monch & All] If you worshippin Range Rovers YOU WON'T GO FAR Yo Prince call for doe kid YOU WON'T GO FAR Wherever you live, whoever you are This is some track jacks and YOU WON'T GO FAR [Verse 5: Pharoahe Monch] What's this black man for sight of sedan I keeps my hands twitchin for the ignition to ignite People I guess my thirty-eight slug (Why!) Because I love to, then I cut the steering wheel (Howcome?) To pull the club through (Whoeee) [Verse 6: Prince Poetry] Now should I make an intestate, estate my crews (cruise) Around to take time to make plans So cop a move it's needed, weed it But I don't lose for DJ Swan like Lopez and hopin the pressure don't choke us [Verse 7: O.C.] Daddy dearest seem to be the nearest to me In his infectious Lexus Splittin in large and I be highly respected Game time you dissappear you always by my side Few days later gon re-appear, mom was in fear Buddha crime don't limits in the celebrity limelight Funkadelic got jacked from niggaz, callin for fight [Verse 8: Prince Poetry] Struggle and fight loss like love foresight nor like Jet on that Bronx man's wife or that New Jersey turnpipe (North South West to East) [Verse 9: O.C.] Car jacks mush ceased I kidnap to place He accidentially grabbed my niece, in the backseat Facts simmily to simmily jack a fifty you provoke Frontin in infinity I diddity in yours don't mean nothin Trouble in temple get a clappin down and handcuffin [Chorus: Prince Poetry & All] Now f you worshippin legends baby YOU WON'T GO FAR Promos and track beats YOU WON'T GO FAR Wherever you live, whoever you are This is some track jacks and YOU WON'T GO FAR Whoever you are YOU WON'T GO FAR Whoever you are YOU WON'T GO FAR