Текст песни Prisoners Of War - Organized Konfusion
I
stand
here
before
the
forces
of
evil
with
a
style
The
poetically
God-gifted
child
Bringin'
forth
the
story
of
a
lyrical
soldier
Blessed
to
manifest
in
the
eyes
of
the
beholder
Words
of
wisdom
never
abuse
the
lines
They
increase
as
I
release
a
phrase
like
a
Uzi
9
From
the
larynx,
shot
in
repetition,
words
never
heard
before
But
still
the
rendition
of
rap
will
enable
me
to
attack
From
dawn
to
dusk
for
liberation
Driven,
I
will
never
give
in
to
interrogation
The
rank
given
to
me,
the
Pharoahe
'Cause
every
bro
flows
like
a
crossbow
Equipped
to
pierce
your
soul
with
a
poison-tip
arrow
Any
man
wearing
a
blindfold
can
be
misled
But
wise
are
the
ones
with
the
eyes
in
the
backs
of
the
head
Here's
the
key
to
unlock
the
door
Imagine
a
poet
without
poetical
form
Rhymes
are
for
sure
as
an
attack
'Cause
they
adapt
to
combat
For
the
prisoners
of
war
I
drop,
smash
and
causin'
damage
equivalent
To
a
hydrogen
bomb,
raidin'
villages
like
A
poetical
soldier
in
Vietnam,
poetry
Releasin'
deadly
gasses,
bodies
deteriorating
As
they
stalk
past
the
fatal
acid
As
a
rebel
of
rap,
I
stop,
load
the
Luger
As
I
maneuver
with
the
caution
as
I
verbally
counter
attack
Striking
like
a
mad
sniper
'cause
I'm
the
type
of
Hyperactive
viper
to
wipe
away
the
enemy
with
no
remedy
'Cause
I'm
the
epitome
so
don't
try
to
get
rid
of
me
You,
little
itty-bitty,
twenty-five
automatic,
you're
killin'
me
'Cause
I'm
a
glock
9 that
will
rock
your
mind
Distortin'
it,
shorten
your
brainwaves
As
the
rhyme
intertwine
with
the
sign
of
the
times
Don't
sleep
'cause
I
creep
attackin'
from
the
side
That
is
blind,
therefore
I
gotta
be
hard
to
the
core
And
I
walk
as
a
prisoner
of
war
Wake
up
to
the
mathematics
of
an
erratic
rap
Rejuvenator
of
rhyme,
that
sort
of
come
automatic
Poetical
medical
medicine
for
the
cerebellum
I
divert
'em
and
flirt
'em,
insert
'em
then
I
repel
'em
A
breakdown,
poetical
shakedown
Fifty-two,
pick-up
a
stick-up
so
get
on
the
floor
facedown
The
ammo
to
keep
the
people
steppin'
Breakin'
open
the
vault
because
I'm
like
a
verbal
assault
weapon
I'm
mathematical,
acrobatical
Attack
the
wack,
take
rap
to
the
maximum
You're
strung
out,
you're
hung
out
when
you
heard
the
style
That
I
brung
out
of
faint,
air
must
come
out
my
mouth
Where
I
stick
my
tongue
out
in
the
atmosphere
Take
a
good
look
at
what's
happening
here
On
the
microphone,
I'm
rappin'
Pickin'
'em,
stickin'
'em
up,
breakin'
'em,
shakin'
'em
up
and
bashin'
The
lyric
dictator,
the
aviator
of
antonym
All
beware
to
prepare
for
the
guillotine
Rhymes
go
express,
expert,
extreme
Be
up
to
par
with
wisdom
and
intellect
Detaching
one's
head
directly
from
one's
neck
Still
I've
been
illing
and
drilling
your
brain
Like
a
villain
I
came
in
the
darkness
to
spark
the
literature
for
sure
When
I
rhyme
for
the
prisoners
of
war
There
is
strength
in
my
mentalbolism,
brains
to
spare
Upon
info,
knowledge,
data,
greater
aspects
Affects
my
future
environment,
so
in
the
event
I
drop
science
to
suit
ya,
uproot
ya,
hunt
ya
down
Verbally
attackin'
from
the
ground
up
to
intellectually
shoot
ya
Lurkin'
through
the
shadows
of
darkness,
shots
fired
The
spark
hits
the
trees
releasin'
lyrical
ammo
While
I
camoflouge
in
the
flash
of
my
stature
Mentally
cease
MC's,
that
be
surrounded
I
capture
And
enemy
lines
are
crushed,
bumrushed
And
plus
your
government
officials
are
corrupted
'Cause
they're
down
with
us,
poetical
rebels
on
a
rampage
Of
wrecked
dialects,
blown
lyric
projects
Heat
is
scopin'
you
through
my
infrared
twenty-twenty
Scope
lens
steppin'
upon
base
that's
when
the
Organized
Konfusion
massacre
begins
with
a
blast
Never
will
an
intruder
approach
'Cause
they
will
never
ever
last
'Cause
the
task
is
total
termination
Poetry
and
the
Pharoahe
starts
as
the
revelation
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1 Fudge Funk
2 Fudge Pudge
3 Walk Into The Sun
4 Releasing Hypnotical Gases
5 Audience Pleasers
6 Jimenez Críqueta
7 Prisoners Of War
8 The Rough Side Of Town
9 Organized Konfusion
10 P.S. 48
11 Roosevelt Franklin
12 Who Stole My Last Piece Of Chicken (remix)
13 Open Your Eyes
14 Intro
15 Who Stole My Last Piece Of Chicken
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