Pharoahe Monch - Let's Go Lyrics

One for the money, two for the show
Three to get it crackin' in the hood
Let's go!

My rhymes pop like them nines, they claim tote
But they rap lackluster shine
My shit busts like Busta Rhymes sniffin' lines of coke, "Woo Hah!!"
That's all she wrote
On the quest to qualify for these inquisitive quotes
Quirk ass MC's be as Queer as Folk
Talkin' about, "lyrical rap"
No shit Sherlock, y'all just can't see me like Matt Murdoch
I'm the pinnacle rhyme kid and any line of mine is criminal mind
And I blind 'er with original rhyme shit
Fall in line with the sick, cynical grime shit
Clinically approved for you to move your behind with
Timeless are world girls who get inspired with Pharoah
Do you need to be reminded now?
Stick 'em up, it's that
Get 'em up, it's that
Put 'em up, it's that
Let's go!

That's how we rock
Show them how we rolll, yeahhh hey hey hey
Let's go!

Line 'em up
Light it up, fire it up
Wire me up, let it blow
One for the money, two for the show
Three to get it crackin' in the hood
Let's go!

They researched my stem cells, cloned ten of me
Sent one of 'em back in time just to get rid of me
Stop Pharoahe Monch from having verbal epiphanies
Now that's new definition to "your own worst enemy"
I glisten man, stop snitching man
You use sex to sell, your Nextel to Sprint
Everything you represent is immoral
Cingular, not plural
You and your Sidekick get rid of that whack Trio
I freeze MC's zero degrees below
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
You need to get loose, to the heat of produce
From Long Beach to Boston
Your chicks text us like Dallas and Austin
I spark tireless illumination
Fire sixteen bars, wireless communication
Let's go!

*It's the M O N C H, ya'll know the name!*

Okay, Okay, Okay, It's Ya'girl Three Sweet
(Bling Bling)

*talking stuff*
*radio surfing*

Now, I Want To Mand, Now To...

You Sit On Your Head, Till Your Head Turn Numb.
Then You Jerk Your Penis To You Start Take (What?)
All Alone In The Crib, You Know What I Did?
I Gave Myself A Thing Or Two Till I Let Off Some Kids.

Yo, Those Are, Those Are Strangers! Have You Had A Stranger? Have You...

We Savin'the Environment, You Know What I'm Sayin'? Save The Trees, Save The Trees...

Thanks to Kai for these lyrics

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