Late Night Action Lyrics - Singles - Organized Konfusion

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