ORGANIZED KONFUSION - The Extinction Agenda lyrics

rate me

...the extinction agenda

......the extinction agenda

...back is the incredible o-rg-to-the-a

N-iz-ed with a k

O-n-f-u-s-to-the-i-o-n

Verse one: prince poetry

Emerging upto another levelthere I stand

Hand to hand rap combat black

Back in the land I expand data for the wack

Leaving multilated bodies lacerated limbs grim sites

And new jackspick up six and grab the ore

Dig deep into the ghetto (absorb)

I take you to a new realm

Levitating above the norm anticipating me to pick up

Seven more new jacks and commencing with this and fading

(so how dare you question) the original aborigine

In the vicinity the city's committee consider me

The trilogy of terrorwhatever I do I bring light

You're blinded by the glare of the trendsetter

Beware when I strikeblueprints like no other

The soldier of fortunethe undercover

Rebel of rap attackin the ones who's attackin blacks

I'm on a mission of peaceI make tracks

Elevate with the almighty God in front of me

Teach seeds in the hood the truththe wannabe

Competitor will have no other choice but to surrender

Can't stand the pressurethe extinction agenda

Chorus: repeat 2x

The extinction agendahah!

The extinction agendauhh.

The extinction agendauhh

The extinction agendauhh

Verse two: pharoahe monche

I'm the poetical poltergeist I heist tracks from the past

And return 'em to the present time in rhyme form

What was once dead is now resurrected on the record

And the physical words are mere residuals for my bidding

For my disposal to dispose of... who are you kidding

NightfallI stuff the rookthen I'm looking for

The original book which contains the words of god

Six hours until dawnmy quest to capture the queen

Without being seen by the pawns

Call me bishopbishop takes rookrook takes pawn

Pawn takes knightknight takes queen

Queen takes the original king james virgin (check)

I'm surgin up when I'm emergin

False clergymen you're urgin me to call you a virgin

When to say the least

Who can you trust when a priest is now the beast?

(who? what? why? and when? )

I'm the assassinator of rap

Hit rip rhyme rap ritual hit you with my best shot

Get you sit you downlet you know I never get dropped

When I flip-flop hip-hopwhen I wreck shop (nigga)

I movewith the finesse and the smoothness

Even inside of the grooves of a recordcheck it

Check it againcheck it againcheck it again

Check the metaphorsmake sure they're making sense and then

Gimme one-hundred percent credit

Let itmedi-tatein your brainlike a seda-tive

I said it and I bet it dwelve in your bloodstream.... let it live

The verses of curses that burst in the face of the first time offenders

In the realm of the extinction agenda

Chorus