We keep it koming   We keep it koming, huh   We keep it koming   We keep it koming, uhh      And when it's time to Organize   We stick together through the times   With the attitude like Miles   We keep it koming      We keep it koming   We keep it koming, huh   We keep it koming   We keep it koming, uhh      And when it's time to Organize   We stick together through the times   With the attitude like Miles   We keep it koming      I be flipping the scripts, ripping through hoods coming equipped   Lifts out of my lyrics, sippin' forties in a whip   Organized, rise, raise up the level, surprise   Niggaz, watch Prince open your eyes when I deliver      Give a honeydip a wink, thick chocolate bitch   Switch up the pace, kick me, the digits later you can taste   The bass thumps for months, entrapped in the lab   With mad blunts creating formulas that you can grab      I escape the clutches of wackness, I'm like a mattress   Lay it down for the South Side, Sounds of Blackness   Uh, ohh, I keep it koming stunning, you're running   Through states to make pace, gunning you down with the drumming      That rakes in the dough   Oh, my God, times are hard so I gotta flow   Spark up the L, I excel over the stress   Crushing the competition that I stomp from east to west      Rest assured, we will deliver the goods to the hoods   For the youth, this is proof we should   Well, Organize got the bomb hard to stay calm   Forming like Voltron and then attacking at dawn      We keep it koming   We keep it koming, huh   We keep it koming   We keep it koming, uhh      And when it's time to Organize   We stick together through the times   With the attitude like Miles   We keep it koming      When I'm fed up, I hold my head instead of me teasing   Yo, ooh, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier   In my mind and in my soul   I can take control of a beat whenever I roll      Stroll up the block, 40-dog cocked back   In my knapsack is a uzi-wop, black whassup   Spreading like malaria, but much scarier   Migrating in the whole tri-state area      Without a doubt, my niggaz never go out   They rock, braids, and fades, and baldies   And blow up and blew out throughout   The entire night I'm peepin' you and      Your entire crew out, what's that all about?   I suppose I be steppin' to hoes when   I'm masking overconfidence 'cause I know my new shit   Is gonna go platinum, I'm mathin' 'em      Light skin ones inside of a Maxima   On a passenger side, this is what I'm asking her   Hey, baby, you look so good   Why you driving through our neighborhood?      If raps I wrote were cookies, I bet you'd bite a chip   Rookie, fetch a product 'cause it took a long time to ignite   A fucking style from the end, back to the beginning   Niggaz is winning, Prince, niggaz is winning      Keep the fat drumming, running up your back   Black with stacks of facts for the tracks that you can react to      We keep it koming   We keep it koming, huh   We keep it koming   We keep it koming, uhh      And when it's time to Organize   We stick together through the times   With the attitude like Miles   We keep it koming      We be the bread and butter making, breaking crown facts   Around back, cracking gunner sound, heart starts   To stutter when the bass pounds butter like this   Rumbling CD crispy, no hiss      Rush you like Russell, make you flip like Knipsie   Wilson negative but can't see, but maybe one   Organized, take the favor rated is my tip   To keep my peers motivated with funk, only we rip see      For years tears shed it, but never let it   Mislead a nigga figure that I'd be runnin' dogs, you know      We keep it koming   We keep it koming, huh   We keep it koming   We keep it koming, uhh      And when it's time to Organize   We stick together through the times   With the attitude like Miles   We keep it koming      Nigga, yeah, uhh, check it out   Extreme phat with the Pharoahe Monch   Cheeba, cheeba, Mr. Prince Po will flow