It's my fall and my leaves are the, the perfect shade, the perfect shade of red. Get me out of this league. Keep me under lock and key. I'm dangerous
Translation: The Letters Organize. A Book For Dummies.
[Chorus: x2] Yo god, I'm tryna stack and get a castle, cook lyrical keys in the lab Bag 'em on 2 inch plates, DAT's too Organized rime, time is money
on an imbecile for you If you want me to die trying I will die to please you I'd be a pepperminted rook for you baby Be an unhappy organ donor's book
in twenty G stacks Booked me on ten counts, with bails of different amounts The charges stuck like glue, some that I couldn't pronounce They threw my ass the book
can?t discrimi-hate 'cause you done read a book or two What if I looked at you in a microscope, saw all the dirty organisms Living in your closet would
tryin to organize here today, is more than just a gang of niggas. We tryin to organize more than just a posse of niggas. We tryin to organize a God damn
's tasteless and it GOT NO FLAVOR [Bahamadia] Projects my eyesights to the heavens like dead or wise sages Release what I hold save it through my book
legga legga Been doin' this, since Mobb Six with Cormega Gorilla, animal thugs be trife looking, your heart's tookin' And got blown in Central Booking I'm mad iller, organized
yellin' out the window 'Oye, dejate con eso' I hate that nigga, get me sick, man, look at him Soon as I get enough, I'ma cuff and throw the book at
books and write them hooks Save our children, give 'em a whole new outlook" So I did, I lived like any street kid But I was handed 20 books, others
rather have a bullet or a word to your wig Murder rates increases, bullet holes the size of fifty cent pieces Don't worry about the weed or pussy, I read books
question As is says on the paper, read di information From mi, nah go tek nuh switch or interrogation So book mi, if yuh book mi carry dung a station
You see that I ain't shook from the look in my eyes man But bein' booked was a blessin' in disguise man I needed time to get my life organized man So
into what you gotta get into Better get into it now, no slacking please United Nations ain't really united And the organization ain't really organized
, policemen What the mothers did I didn't know Music tonight I just want your music tonight I saw her body organ She was laughing while pressing the keys She said my favourite book
with adequate wages Are now just old memories, nailed into an outdated history book Which doesn't help the current masses of mistreated workers Who are unable to organize
