MOG

Y'all just can't see me like Matt Murdoch
One for the money, two for the show
From Long Beach to Boston

I'm the pinnacle rhyme kid
Fall in line with the sick, cynical grime shit
You need to get loose to the heat of produce
Let's go, line 'em up, light it up
My rhymes pop like them nines
Get up, how we rock
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
Everythin' you represent is immoral
Show them how we roll, yeah, yeah
M O N C H, M O N C H
Pharoahe Monch blows shows
Show them how we roll, yeah, yeah
On the quest to qualify for these inquisitive quotes

Hallelujah, Pharoahe marchin' to ya
Fire it up, wire me up, let it blow

Show them how we rock
Fire it up, wire me up, let it blow
Show them how we roll, yeah, yeah

Three to get it crackin' in the hood, let's go
The M O N C H, y'all know the name
Do you need to be reminded now?
You use sex to sell, bring your Nextel to Sprint

Timeless are world girls who get inspired with Pharoahe
Show them how we roll, yeah, yeah
Three to get it crackin' in the hood, let's go
Show them how we rock
And any line of mine is criminal mind
Sniffin' lines of coke, that's all she wrote
One for the money, two for the show
I glisten man, stop snitchin' man
Let's go, line 'em up, light it up

Send one of 'em back in time just to get rid of me
Now that's new definition to 'Your Own Worst Enemy'

Quirk ass MC's be as queer as folk
Fire it up, wire me up, let it blow
Get up, how we rock
That clammy tote, but they rap lackluster shine
Y’all know the name, let’s go
Fire sixteen bars, wireless communication, let's go
My shit busts like Busta Rhymes
Stop Pharoahe Monch from havin' verbal epiphanies
Stick 'em up, it's that, get 'em up, it's that
You and your sidekick get rid of that whack trio

Let's go, line it up, light it up
They research my stem cells, clone ten of me
Talkin' about, “Nigga can rap”, no shit, Sherlock

Clinically approved for you to move your behind with
And I blind 'er with original rhyme shit
I freeze MC's zero degrees below
Your chicks text us like Dallas and Austin
One for the money, two for the show
Put 'em up, it's that, let's go

Singular, not plural
I spark tireless illumination