Let's Organize
Organized Konfusion Lyrics


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Yeah, check it out, we here with the Big O
With the Big Big O, and you know
What we want y'all to do is just bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce
C'mon bounce, c'mon (c'mon we gotta) bounce
(C'mon, hah) Bounce (We do it like this one time, uhh, sup, sup)

Do you wanna hear, the boogie bear
Jump up and do the freak funk, throw your hands in the air
Compare me, with none
The son, of the king, triple crown, just to get the job done
I surpass fast dash through a mass of traps fliers
And blow up the spot, and Organize on that ass, I'm hot
Black, with no sugar straight coffee
You stalk me, because your girl wanna hawk me
Jock me clock me watch me mutilate the mic
Rip it apart, shatter your brain when I strike
Add a syringe of raps to cleanse you fall apart
Style damage you amateur 'cause I'm blowin' your file
Honey-dips see me and they yellin' Organized
And they know, Pharoahe Monche's got skills for the wise

Oh, huh, shit! Look who walked in the door
Ryu-kick, tiger tiger uppercut
Directly to the gut, when I strut on mics, makes my windpipe erupt
Better back off, I jack off of wack MC's in the vicinity
Nigga please, I make 'em bounce

Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce

I make you stomp back and forth like an army brigade
Diode cuts love kid wherever skills is displayed
Raid your block blow your mind like fans
In the summer or like Redman, ready to rock
Expanding my cleverness on wax, to Japan and back
Ask for Prince and hon I hope ya got
Just five seconds for black Prince to flex
It's not all about sex
I like ears smooth skin and sensitive necks
Victoria's Secret couldn't keep you from the Prince Poe
So peep it when I funky technique it
For those who slept, wake up, ya better make space
Taste the bread I break off, as I take it to your face! Whew
Can you keep up like skeleton watch Organized Konfusion troop up
Li-li-li-li-live with the style that's fly
Prince Po I, flow smooth like Silk so Freak Me
'Cause I ain't Shai!
So, O.C., let 'em know how we go
Come again my friend with another funk flow

Look who just came in, O.C.'s gamin
Crew's I set you up, to lynch for a hangin
Bangin, bodies up in a tree like a pinata
Many, claim masculine, but sport garters
Whose the artist, not video, more-so to Luke
It's like square dancing on your toes so bounce

Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce

Well here's a toke one time for you mind
Most just can't cope, dope def, booty nope I woke you up
I poke your brain I poke your main artery
Batter me, with your fattery your flattery will never ever shatter me
Prince Poe, the exec with the intellectual concepts
That elevates you like steps
A&R reps, take steps, bounce your ass through the hoods
Here's the goods, an ounce, enough for you to bounce

Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce




Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Organized Konfusion's song Let's Organize, are about coming together and spreading positivity through music. The artists want the listeners to bounce to their music and have a good time while also sending a message of unity. In the first verse, Pharoahe Monche boasts about his skills as a rapper and his ability to captivate and impress audiences. He also talks about the attention he receives from women. In the second verse, Prince Po demonstrates his own impressive skills as a rapper while O.C. talks about setting up his crew to succeed. Throughout the song, the artists encourage the listener to come together and bounce to their music, as a way to spread positivity and connect with their community.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, check it out, we here with the Big O
The singer introduces themselves and their group, Organized Konfusion.


With the Big Big O, and you know
The singer emphasizes their group name, hinting at their importance and artistic influence.


What we want y'all to do is just bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce
The singer encourages the audience to dance energetically by repeating the word 'bounce'.


C'mon bounce, c'mon (c'mon we gotta) bounce
The artist repeats their call for the audience to dance.


(C'mon, hah) Bounce (We do it like this one time, uhh, sup, sup)
The artist playfully repeats the call for the audience to dance, adding some humor to the song.


Do you wanna hear, the boogie bear
The singer asks the audience if they want to hear a funky beat.


Jump up and do the freak funk, throw your hands in the air
The singer instructs the audience to dance enthusiastically and raise their hands.


Compare me, with none
The artist asserts their confidence and originality.


The son, of the king, triple crown, just to get the job done
The artist refers to themselves as a king and their accomplishment as a rap artist.


I surpass fast dash through a mass of traps fliers
The artist boasts their superior speed and agility to move through obstacles in their rap career.


And blow up the spot, and Organize on that ass, I'm hot
The singer emphasizes their ability to make a great impact and rise above their competition.


Black, with no sugar straight coffee
The artist compares their rap style to black coffee, pure and unadulterated.


You stalk me, because your girl wanna hawk me
The singer implies that someone is jealous of their success with women.


Jock me clock me watch me mutilate the mic
The singer asserts their ability to destroy a microphone with their rap skills.


Rip it apart, shatter your brain when I strike
The singer claims their lyrics have the power to shock and overwhelm listeners.


Add a syringe of raps to cleanse you fall apart
The artist compares their raps to a healing medicine that can purify the listener's soul.


Style damage you amateur 'cause I'm blowin' your file
The artist suggests that their music is too sophisticated for amateurs and that they are impressing their peers.


Honey-dips see me and they yellin' Organized
The singer claims to have attracted a lot of attention from attractive women through their music.


And they know, Pharoahe Monche's got skills for the wise
The singer acknowledges their collaborator's great talent and suggests that their music is not just entertaining but also insightful.


Oh, huh, shit! Look who walked in the door
The artist expresses their excitement and surprise when someone enters the room.


Ryu-kick, tiger tiger uppercut
The artist references some martial arts moves that they want to demonstrate.


Directly to the gut, when I strut on mics, makes my windpipe erupt
The artist describes their strong and effective lyrical delivery that can be overwhelming for their listeners.


Better back off, I jack off of wack MC's in the vicinity
The singer implies that they can easily dominate and defeat other rappers in their vicinity.


Nigga please, I make 'em bounce
The artist dismisses a challenger and reasserts their ability to make people dance to their music.


Let's organize, c'mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
The singer repeats their call for the audience to dance and uses the song title as a mantra.


I make you stomp back and forth like an army brigade
The singer imagines the audience dancing in a way that resembles a military drill.


Diode cuts love kid wherever skills is displayed
The singer implies that their production techniques are well-respected and loved by fans.


Raid your block blow your mind like fans
The artist describes how their music can become a force that takes over the neighborhood and hypnotizes people.


In the summer or like Redman, ready to rock
The artist references the summer season and another rapper known for their energetic performances to emphasize their own readiness to perform.


Expanding my cleverness on wax, to Japan and back
The singer asserts that their music is not only popular locally but also internationally and that they are proud of their increasing artistic maturity.


Ask for Prince and hon I hope ya got
The singer brags that they are in high demand and that their name alone can attract attention.


Just five seconds for black Prince to flex
The artist claims that they only need five seconds to show off their talent and impress the listener.


It's not all about sex
The artist implies that their music is not just about relationships and sex but also about other subjects.


I like ears smooth skin and sensitive necks
The artist confesses their attraction to physical features of women.


Victoria's Secret couldn't keep you from the Prince Poe
The singer implies that even women who model for Victoria's Secret cannot resist their charm.


So peep it when I funky technique it
The artist suggests that their music has a unique and funky style that listeners should pay attention to.


For those who slept, wake up, ya better make space
The singer asserts that their music is underrated and that people should recognize its worth and give it more attention.


Taste the bread I break off, as I take it to your face! Whew
The singer uses a metaphor to describe the impact of their music and concludes their verse with an exclamation.


Can you keep up like skeleton watch Organized Konfusion troop up
The singer challenges the listener to follow their fast-paced lyrics and rhythm, invoking a sense of excitement and anticipation.


Li-li-li-li-live with the style that's fly
The artist emphasizes that their music is best experienced live and that its style is unique and impressive.


Prince Po I, flow smooth like Silk so Freak Me
The artist compares their smooth rap style to a popular R&B song of the time and hints at their ability to create sensual and romantic music.


'Cause I ain't Shai!
The singer distinguishes their rap style from another R&B group known for their vocal harmonies.


So, O.C., let 'em know how we go
The singer invites another rapper, O.C., to contribute to the song and interact with them.


Come again my friend with another funk flow
The artist encourages O.C. to impress the listener with their own funky style of rap.


Look who just came in, O.C.'s gamin
The artist acknowledges O.C.'s arrival and implies that they are good friends who enjoy each other's company.


Crew's I set you up, to lynch for a hangin
The artist boasts that they can easily destroy their competition and use violent imagery to make their claim more powerful.


Bangin, bodies up in a tree like a pinata
The singer continues to use violent metaphors and suggests that their enemies will suffer a humiliating defeat.


Many, claim masculine, but sport garters
The artist criticizes other rappers who claim to be masculine but wear clothing that they consider feminine.


Whose the artist, not video, more-so to Luke
The singer emphasizes that their artistry is not just about music videos but also about their creative vision and skill as a rapper.


It's like square dancing on your toes so bounce
The singer uses a metaphor to describe how difficult and impressive their dance moves are and how they can make the listener dance.


Well here's a toke one time for you mind
The singer offers a metaphorical joint to the listener and implies that their music can be a mind-altering experience.


Most just can't cope, dope def, booty nope I woke you up
The artist asserts that most other rappers cannot match their skill and that their lyrics can wake up the listener's senses.


I poke your brain I poke your main artery
The artist continues to use violent metaphors and suggests that their lyrics can penetrate the listener's mind and emotions deeply.


Batter me, with your fattery your flattery will never ever shatter me
The singer rejects hollow compliments and implies that they are confident enough to not need them.


Prince Poe, the exec with the intellectual concepts
The singer introduces themselves as a rapper and executive who has creative and intelligent ideas.


That elevates you like steps
The artist asserts that their music can uplift and inspire the listener.


A&R reps, take steps, bounce your ass through the hoods
The artist addresses music industry professionals and asks them to support them and promote their music in different neighborhoods.


Here's the goods, an ounce, enough for you to bounce
The artist ends the song with a metaphorical gift of music, implying that their music is the 'goods' and can make the listener dance and enjoy themselves.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: TROY JAMERSON, PATRICE RUSHEN, LARRY BASKERVILLE

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