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альбомы: Stress: The Extinction Agenda, The Best Of Organized Konfusion
Black Sunday
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Organized Konfusion
жанры: hip-hop
альбомы: Stress: The Extinction Agenda, The Best Of Organized Konfusion
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Lawd, help me out now We gotta get together, we gotta Organize No matter the weather It's a black Sunday, heyI used to watch my grandmother catch the Holy Ghost in church For her soul she would search Five years later, now I'm off to work In a department store, I'm foldin' pants and shirts, ahAt the end of the week, ah, Lawd Just enough loot to put some cheap sneakers on my feet That's when I made a promise to my momma I said, "I betcha, you see me at the Apollo one day and I'maBe kickin' that fat funk shit Black, mackadocious, speakers in the back trunk shit" 'Cause the boss is boss and need is costing me To miss classes and I feel he spoke to meTo be a jackass in the future Then, who's gonna shoot ya? At this point in my life is where I chose to write rhymes Instead of doing crimesNineteen eighty-six to nineteen eighty-nine Organized Konfusion did not get signed But we will soon one day, until then I return at twelve at noon on the track, black SundayLawd, help me out, ah We gotta get together, we gotta Organize No matter the weather It's a black SundayYeah, remember losing a loved one, Lawd, help us to make it over Delete the pork cigarettes and forty-nine cent soda We came a long way and I'm still runnin' for my freedom Still have one hundred miles to go, escape fromThe crack villes, so you can feed that baby I used to ride the elevator with the crazy lady 1 year later I made demo cassettes with the Monch And [unverified] was on the fader, rhymes ran out quickSo I encouraged Monch to start writing rhymes And Mrs. J cooked dinner, then we came into same hard times Sour contract shouldn't have been on the plate Two apes escaped back to L.A. with our demo tapeThe state of mind I was in since Paul Sea died is that I gotta get mines, representin' 40 projects So I'm all-in, gotta make papes and all that Close my own record deal 'cause I can't fall for thatOld snake shit hissin' in the grass For the cash, little cents, intuition listen If you're missin' my money, my fist you will be kissin' Dang, I don't even understandLord, help me out now We gotta get together, we gotta organize No matter the weather It's a black SundayCheck it out Like to say whassup to my whole herd Like to say rest in peace to my man [unverified] And rest in peace to my man, juice, three strikes
Это интересно:Участники группы Prince Poetry (он же Prince Po) и Pharoahe Monch, начинали свою карьеру, как рэп-дуэт Simply 2 Positive.Первоначально Po был рэппером, а Pharoahe был beatboxer, но после того как Monch невероятно развил свои возможности, он стал лидирующим МС в группе.На дуэт обратил внимание выдающийся хип-хоп продюсер Paul C, который всячески продвигал группу.В 1989 году, Paul был убит, но группа не распалась и сумела подписать... продолжение
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