Organized Konfusion - Questions Lyrics
Prince poetry:Yo, yo, yo, yo pharoahePharoahe monch:Right, rightPrince poetry:Brotha why dont you explainHow hip hop got caught up in this ill rap gamePharoahe monch:Yo, I got a questionWho they followinThe niggas with skillsOr them niggas that be hollerinPrince poetry:Them niggas that be hollerinThese other two modelinNiggas with skillsAlways and forever keeps a followinPharoahe monch:Swallowin prideNever we be imperialisticWho rips shitWithout being materialisticStatistics showPrince poetry:Ask miss she knowMiss:Just cause the niggas got doeDont mean they got that flowPrince poetry & pharoahe monch:Right, just cause the niggas got doeDont mean they got that flowPrince poetry:What, nigga you can consider it the bombIf I spit on itGet on itRide for a little bitFeel how your inner getFrom internetIntellectVibes that Im sendin itNow your soul bubblin brown sugar so you remember itLegitimateImminentCrash course for illiterateFrom ? ? ? ? to heavenlyNow some pop some shitBut labels get the big shit from sales45 projectsKeepin it naughty like treach
