Uhh turn it up

Hah uhh yo check it

Now add it up

Uhh add it up

Uhh...

[Prince Poetry]

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

Seventy-four catch my 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...

[Pharoahe Monch]

Yo, nine times out of ten, a nigga won't shine

I drop dime on five niggaz 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 six hour three-eighty

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 and 1212 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'ma damn sure show it

Funky Four +1, you know makes Five

Fantastic, romatic, 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

[Pharoahe Monch]

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 shake redemption

The remaining eleven percent come from seven percent

Great God Pharoahe of heaven ascent

Racin a 5.0, 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

[Prince Poetry]

Now just yesterday I couldn't took my last Five Heartbeats

Now I feeling it's for spiritual reasons