Organized Konfusion - Numbers lyrics

Uhh, turn it up hah, uhh, yo, check it
Now add it up uhh, add it up
Uhh

Check it out, we're like
Three LP's precise from my Five Deadly Venoms
With international plugs like
Nine Organized emblems
Get it? Twenty Thousand Leagues, extra deep
Runnin with the number thirteen with my
40 Below's upon the feet
Now Adam 12 got me in this 20 20
So I'm double oh seven about my four one one
Sunny forecast with eighty-three
Degrees of heat
We merkin four-twenty eat island
Three five N2Deep mack 10 under seat for
Carjacking Passenger 57's
A Product 19 who gets the
Dumpster behind 7 Eleven 4-1-0-8-0-9-1-5-9
Same 227 style with one nosy
Bitch in the blind
Hit, one-five-five for twenty
Sacks and better
Nothin but love for this nigga
Mr 16th Letter
Mr 16th Letter, Mr 16th Letter

Yo, nine times out of ten
A nigga won't shine
I drop dime on five niggas who all had nines
On the corner of my block doin crime, now I'm
Walkin around, with the fo'-pound, now lately
Lookin over my shoulder with a Sig-Sauer 380
Maybe the baby Tec woulda been
Nicer to bring along
Sing along with me if y'all know the song
Mines, gimme, not Vinnie but I'm Naughty
In forty projects drinkin 40's
Till I'm forty?
Truncatin drum loops with Pauly
On the SP-1200 at 12-12 you feel it
Mission to create, matrimony and reveal it
It's love in the form of life, as you know it
You skatin with the eight and
I'mma damn sure show it

Funky Four +1, you know makes Five
Fantastic, romantic, got live
Furious was cheeriest, the Treacherous Three
We be the Awesome Two most definitely
Makes Five got live
Three, we be the Awesome Two

Now I can get Get, Smart smart
But, I'm not not Eighty-Six in the mind
Mind you i got a girl named Ninety-Nine
And when I rhyme she rhymes too
She likes to do the sixty-nine
And so I climb, up through, to the
Top of the pile
But see I'm not standing on Gomer
I hit a homer
And I got jumped by The Simpsons
Not to mention, Pharoahe Mon-Chi-Chi
Eighty-nine percent of the time I'm sure of
My rhyme like Shank Redemption
The remaining eleven percent come
From seven percent
Great God Pharoahe of heaven ascent
Racin a 50, in my 380i on my way back from
Florida on four-ninety-five

We just parlayin with the one one one
Check one, now add it up
Now add the two scratch two two
Uhh, Monch, add it up
Truly with the three three three three
Yo, add it up
We be the Awesome Two most definitely

Now just yesterday I couldn't took
My last Five Heartbeats
Now I feeling it's for spiritual reasons
No more sweet sixteens and dick teasing
Too many Tech-9's behind trees and five
Oh keeps a black brotha bleedin
Fillin em up like Unleaded Phillips 66
Owin me more than 40 Acres
And these Mule kicks
Gettin the 48 Hours, like Eddie Murphy
Too dark to mix, now triple-six wanna hurt me
Still reachin for more than
Ten million sales
In Studio 54, Waiting to Exhale
When in the world 12 disciples
In this life cycle that's trifle
So my impact's a twenty gauge rifle fifty
Fifty eight and thirteen inches of weapon
7-1-8 to 2-1-3 on the 747
Three strikes, two tokes
Once again for the mass
Furious like the Five with Grandmaster Flash

Yo, Funky Four +1, you know makes Five
Fantastic, romantic, got live
Furious was cheeriest, the Treacherous Three
We be the Awesome Two most definitely