Wwiii Lyrics - Organized Konfusion

Chorus: Pharoahe Monch and Shabaam Sahdeeq (repeat 2X) 

Weight of the world on your shoulders gotta hold it up 

When the pen's burnin the paper never fold it up 

When the plan is set in motion never slow it up 

We seize the planet like war then we blow it up 

[Pharoahe Monch] 

Cleverly beginnin em with synonyms when I went in with homynyms 

Extended em out, defendin em with linear raps when enbalmin em 

Bendin em back, blendin em with miraculous type 

Fuck is up? Y'all niggaz do like Dracula's bite 

Uhh, don't even bother gotta lotta cats who swallow 

for dollar raps scholar holla back like a Rawk' wilder 

Me get ya hit ya split ya open sit you down 

Get you in the ring, sling slang boxing rounds withcha 

Snap your bone gristle, Crystal motel 

Queens missle pistol-whip you army issue shouldn't fuck witchu 

Or get niggaz like Yusef, you're useless 

Attack back, smack your whole team toothless 

Now welcome to the New York Knicks 

where Averex are the jerseys and the boots are the kicks 

Y'all on the dick the way we pose for the flicks 

Queens style, Redhook now all in the mix 

Chorus 

[Shabaam Sahdeeq] 

P, pass the baton, we mashin whatever crew want Sahdeeq 

Black on tracks like Dutch flashbacks 

Settle the score, make y'all know for sure 

that what we, bring to the table your mental'll digest 

Put away your forks, can't eat these MC's 

Just as, hungry as you, hungry as you 

Snatch it our your hand before you bite or chew, we invitin you 

to spar, with the likes of this two, got you spillin your brew 

Intercept your soundwave, bitch! 

Hijack your frequency quick, and bang our shit 

Motivated to make it but foes try to block flows 

Knock those, crush em like a bag of nachoes 

Keep em on they toes, word up, like ballet 

You sweet sap suckers get served like cafes 

You candy cats melt in my pockets like Milky Ways 

Southside, BK hurtin niggaz for days 

Chorus 

[SS] Blow it up with incredible landmine rhymes 

[PM] Federal crime for sure, THIRD WORLD WAR 

[SS] Weight on my back like Atlas, our tactics 

to hem em like denim and pin they back to the canvas 

[PM] Yo, who want this, who want nu-ttin but conflict 

Blow up they barracks with a C-4 brick 

[SS] WE MOVE SWIFT, so you better react quick AND 

watch your nugget 'fore we launch these hits 

Chorus