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organized konfusion - stress- Stress: The Extinction Agenda is the sophomore effort from Alternative hip hop duo Organized Konfusion. The group went outside their past self-production, and got help from future star beat-makers Buckwild and Rockwilder. The album features A Tribe Called Quest's Q-Tip and O.C.. The album's track order was well planned, with each song flowing into the next with small changes in tones, though there are many moods on the album as a whole. The album showcases a wide variety of emotions, starting from "Intro" with frustration, then stress, confusion, sorrow, anger, sadness, playfulness, but then takes a sharp turn with "Stray Bullet", which paints a depressing picture. This track is preceded by some playful songs and followed by the uplifting "Maintain", which results with the listener leaving the album with a sense of hope, while staying aware of the brutalities of life Tags: organized konfusion pharoahe monch prince po raraespecie HIP HOP rap hot underground Buckwild RockwilderL. Baskerville

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Organized Konfusion- Fudge Pudge Off Their 1991 Classic Self-Titled Album Tags: Organized Konfusion Pharoahe Monch Prince Po O.C.

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Organized Konfusion - "Who Stole My Last Piece of Chicken" corn br-aids Tags: pharoahe monch stress rap queens

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Organized Konfusion-Releasing Hypnotical Gases A classic track from Organized Konfusion's self-titled debut. I'm pretty surprised this hasn't already been posted. Tags: hip-hop rap Organized Konfusion Pharoahe Monch Prince Poetry Releasing Hypnotical Gases classic

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ORGANIZED KONFUSION - Roosevelt Franklin ORGANIZED KONFUSION - Tags: ORGANIZED KONFUSION

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Organized Konfusion - Let's Organize Feat. Q-Tip & O.C. Organized Konfusion - Let's Organize Feat. Q-Tip & O.C. Tags: hip-hop

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DJ Spooky - Rekonstruction (feat. Organized Konfusion) Artist: DJ Spooky feat. Organized Konfusion Song: Rekonstruction I'll have this song up for a few weeks. This song is off of DJ Spooky's Riddum Warfare album. It features Organized Konfusion, which is made up of Pharoahe Monch and Prince Po. Organized Konfusion is my favorite music act and I posted this track to introduce some people to the group, and also because some fans may not have heard this track either, since it isn't on their albums. Anyways, this track has, as DJ Spooky says in the beginning, abstract lyrics, which compliment the spacey beat to make a spacey-ass song. I love Organized Konfusion because of their ability to make great songs over simple beats through their lyrics and flow. They had only 3 albums, all great, before breaking up in 1997. They are still good friends, which keeps fans like me waiting on a reunion album, which they constantly hint at. I found a blog entry that has some songs by Organized Konfusion free for listening, and also offers some insight into the songs. It is a good introduction if you'd like to be introduced to the group. Especially heavy on the lyrics are the songs "Invetro" and "Hate," found near the middle of the blog. And if you want to hear one of the greatest battle verses ever, listen to "Bring It On." Check the blog here: http://missingtoof.com/v2/2007/06/28/old-rap-wednesdays-pharoahe-monch-organized-konfusion/ -Miguel Tags: Organized Konfusion Pharoahe Monch Prince Po Poetry DJ Spooky rap rare hip-hop best

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Organized Konfusion - Open Your Eyes Track #13 off the classic album "Organized Konfusion"!!! Lyrics: [Pharoahe Monch] There's just too many rages Too many infinite screams at night, we're living in concrete cages Another child is doomed, to be torn in his mother's womb by the spark of the twelve gauges Sometimes it seems like I can't go on, I can't go on But when I envision a black man with thorns in his hand on a crucifix I get strong Never will I ever let a devil deceive me again (HA!) mislead me Cause what I'ma hit you with's gonna hurt (yeah) Because the flesh is meaningless it remains amongst the dirt But the soul is uplifted 10-31-67 I'm God gifted MC's are changing it grows like a fungus Beware of the evil that walks among us, behold a fallen angel, hark, the rebel The mark of 6-6-6, the Devil You better beware cause he's comin behind you No it doesn't take long for him to find you It's a sneak attack black, he's gonna smack you In the form of a rock that's inside of a capsule Or maybe in the form of a man that says to trust me and then begins to shake your hand But when you examined your hand you learned you're alarmed that your palm was disfigured and burned No no no no, it's not surprising Open your book, look to the horizon Start scoping, open your eyes and strive to study the holy Qu'ran or read the holy Bible I'm making a getaway, plan it's gonna be a better way There's gotta be a better day [Prince Poetry] Hmmmmmmm... and now I ask, Lord have mercy upon me and grant me sight, for what I can't see For you are the shephard and I shall not want to front, yes to be blunt, I won't flunk For I am blessed with the gift of knowledge (yeah) without college, but now let's shift into the specific dimension that we call Earth Where God gave us the gift of birth Last but not least Ephessians 6 tells you to teach the child Revelation tells about two day swarms, the guns and diseases Homicides over epidemics and crack vials Got guns going BUCK BUCK BUCK BUCK And when you look up you see a kid got struck But mentally the blood pours out of the mother's heart Cause it hurts to lose to Lucifer's part (mmm, yeah) Yes, for I have seen the light That shines bright even in the dark of the night And I (I) thank (thank) thee (thee) For constantly watching over me There are about, four hundred and fifty-thousand homeless without housing Brothers sharing cells and sharing beds They can't seek a job with this hair that's dread Sit back and face reality with these lyrics I hope they can uplift your spirits (we're living in the last days, we're living in the last days) Cause God made water and trees food man woman land fire grass animals clouds and sunrays to shine on the parents of those twenty-six kids that died last year (last year) And it's a shame it's a crying shame, uhh Sometimes I felt that I was there You better get up and wipe to clear your eyes And get right with the master of disguise Tags: Organized Konfusion Prince Poetry Pharoahe Monch Open Your Eyes hip-hop rap classic

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Organized Konfusion - Intro Organized Konfusion - Intro [Organized Konfusion] Tags: organized konfusion hip-hop rap Pharoahe Monch intro

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Organized Konfusion - Releasing Hypnotical Gases Releasing Hypnotical Gases [Pharoahe Monch] As you look from whenceforth I come; riding the wind thus eliminating competition from bird`s-eye view, I`m descending in helicopters -- in a village raid Flesh will burn when exposed to the poetical germ grenade I`m highly intoxicating your mind -- when I`m operating on cell walls to membranes, cytoplasms to protoplasms Disintegrate em eliminate em now no one has em in battle I display a nuclear ray that`ll, destroy bone marrow in cattle Thereby destroying the entire food supply that`s crawling with AIDS, maggots, flies It`s ironic, when a demonic, government utilizes bionics and a six million dollar man to capture me Clever, however; you could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram Who`s determined to fight solely, to defend in wars a land of the holy I threw I-raq/a-rock and I-ran/I-ran cause I couldn`t stand anymore within the depths of the sand So don`t ask me Hu-ssein/who-sane cause the hypnotical gases are eating my brain {oxygen levels, check it, hydorogen levels, check it nitrogen levels.. check it} [Prince Poetry] Twenty-thousand leagues down below, minus one-hundred and forty-three degrees Seize the info, gather the archaelogists The aftermath needs to follow this cause it`s, deep Equivalent to the esophagus, spreads to scientists a.k.a. Optimus Prime -- time, television is, dead on this issue and very much irrelevant to this intuition de-leting any alias info and descriptive Mortal calm, partition with infrared light, vision precision, beams Colors, reds, fuschias, lime-greens Black, don`t you know my formulas form dope lyrics uplift spirits and yo I hear it`s fatal to walk the path of Konfusion, where it`s torture some cherish, while most human-like beings perish Subjected to death Their bodies don`t agree with the hypnotical intellect Poetical acid is burning up flesh At the end of corridor do you see me sitting there Johnny More Grotesque Literature somewhat equivalent to concentrated sodium hyperchloride Insight, foresight, more sight The clock on the wall reads a quarter past midnight You feel nauseous Forever you will avoid my royal presence as I step into darkness {Now is the time.. to stretch your brain to it`s maximum} [Pharoahe Monch] I am one who is one with all things, thus the unorthodox I am The paradox I am, the equinox extending my hand into dimensions to unlock new doorways And so the light has revealed to me that there must be more ways And so I play with rhythms, for something more than a mere game enabling me to advance in wisdom Words will exist like vampires No need for sunlight, from concentrations camps I escape with my sanity -- in 2010 every man will be subject to global warming, formless oval Millions of locusts swarming Seek and you shall find the deliverer of a rhyme the intelligent one, utilizing the mind third vision Surrounded by a three-sided figure, containing the brain The triggering mechanism from which I strike sight beyond sight, sound beyond sound which comes from below the magma, the granite, the ground The surface will seperate, dispersing harmful ashes Your optics will not be able to detect the deadly hypnotical gases Damn it`s hard to breathe!!! But if I got one breath left; I`ll suck wind from the valley of death, here I come from the slums of earth to center I reveal myself as a beast within a, unbreakable shell Walkin through the doorways of Heaven -- or is this Hell? {The time is now.. right now.} {This is the hour, this is the new dawn! This is the new day.} Tags: Organized Konfusion Releasing Hypnotical Gases hip-hop world music classical rap

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Organized Konfusion-Prisoners of War Pharoahe Monch] I stand here before the forces of evil with a style The poetically God gifted child Bringin forth the story of a lyrical soldier Blessed to manifest in the eyes of the beholder Words of wisdom never abuse the lines they increase as I release a phrase like a uzi 9 from the larynx Shot in repitition words never heard before but still the rendition of rap will enable me to attack from dawn to dusk, for liberation Driven I will never give in to interrogation The rank, given to me, the Pharoahe Cause every bro flows like a crossbow Equipped to pierce your soul with a poison-tip arrow Any man wearing a blindfold can be misled but wise are the ones with the eyes in the backs of the head Here's the key to unlock the door: Imagine a poet without poetical form Rhymes are for sure as an attack cause they adapt to combat for the prisoners of war [Prince Poetry] I drop smash and causin damage equivalent to a hy-drogen bomb, raidin villages like a poetical soldier in Vietnam, Poetry releasin deadly gasses, bodies deteriorating as they stalk past the fatal acid As a rebel of rap, I stop, load the Luger as I manuever with the caution as I verbally counterattack Striking like a mad sniper cause I'm the type of hyperactive viper to wipe away the enemy with no remedy cause I'm the epitome so don't try to get rid of me You little itty-bitty twenty-five automatic, you're killin me cause I'm a glock 9 that will rock your mind Distortin it, shorten your brainwaves as the rhyme intertwine with the sign of the times Don't sleep cause I creep attackin from the side that is blind, therefore I gotta be hard to the core And I walk, as a prisoner of war [Pharoahe Monch] Wake up to the mathematics of an erratic rap Rejuvenator of rhyme, that sort of come automatic Poetical medical medicine for the cerebellum I divert em and flirt em insert em then I repel em a breakdown, poetical shakedown Fifty-two pick-up a stick-up so get on the floor facedown The ammo to keep the people steppin breakin open the vault because I'm like a verbal assault weapon I'm mathematical, acrobatical Attack the wack take rap to the maximum You're strung out you're hung out when you heard the style that I brung out of faint air must come out my mouth where I stick my tongue out in the at-mos-phere Take a good look at what's happening here On the microphone, I'm RAPPIN Pickin-em-stickin-em up, breakin-em-shakin-em up, and bashin the lyric dictator, the aviator of antonym All beware to prepare for the guillotine Rhymes go express, expert, extreme Be up to par with wisdom and intellect Detatching one's head directly from one's neck Still I've been illing and drilling your brain like a villain I came in the darkness to spark the literature for sure when I rhyme for the prisoners of war [Prince Poetry] There is strength in my men-tal-bolism, brains to spare upon info, knowledge, data, greater aspects affects my future environment So in the event I drop science to suit ya, uproot ya Hunt ya down Verbally attackin from the ground up to intellectually shoot ya Lurkin through the shadows of darkness, shots fired the spark hits the trees, releasin lyrical ammo while I camoflouge in the flash of my stature Mentally cease MC's, that be surrounded I capture And enemy lines are crushed, bumrushed And plus your government officials are corrupted cause they're down with us; poetical rebels on a rampage of wrecked dialects, blown lyric projects Heat is scopin you through my infrared twenty-twenty scope lens, steppin upon base that's when the Organized Konfusion massacre begins with a blast Never will an intruder approach cause they will never ever last cause the task is total termination Poetry and the Pharoahe starts as the revelation Tags: Organized Konfusion-Prisoners of War hip-hop rap olympics best greatest mc group pharoahe monch black thought the roots

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Organized Konfusion - Walk Into The Sun Track #3 off the classic album "Organized Konfusion"!!! Lyrics: [Prince Poetry] The sun reflects off of the waves at sea Rain support roots that implants the tree There's a breeze - in the park, kites fly high Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by The sky.. [Pharoahe Monch] ..blue, fields green Paints a picture that creates a scene of the destiny that controls my fate Reflections of light, creates shapes [Prince Poetry] Inside of this particular sphere, I see kids in the street When I pass, I go Beep! Beep! Beep! [Pharoahe Monch] See the black boy over there runnin scared His old man runs numbers summers Come in and he'll feel dumb if his son doesn't have a new pair of sneakers So he combinates people's numbers in sequence when play straight, but not in the leaders [Organized Konfusion] Hip-Hop pumps inside of Jeeps and cars It's daytime but we still peep stars Parties every night, we gotta move, we gotta go We gotta step, let's, jet! We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sun! Ha hah We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sun! We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sun! Ha hah We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun.. [Pharoahe Monch] Love and hate, black and white Right or wrong, who is right? Some smoke joints to annoint their brain to the vanishing point, so they won't go insane [Prince Poetry] Mother may I? Yes you may Take some giant steps, to go out, and play I got next, sorry Duke, I got my five You better call next, and step to the side [Pharoahe Monch] There's no specific topic of speech in this rhyme I just wanna go on a ride on a kaleidoscopic tree, visually.. [Prince Poetry] ..individually, we go our seperate ways to get our haircuts and mustaches trimmed Rockin a t-shirt, shorts with thick socks with my boots that I nickname Tim-ber Here comes dayfall I can remember when we used to chill and hang with Paul, Sea.. [Organized Konfusion] We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sun! Ha hah We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun.. Sittin on a stoop, while the Johnny-pump shoots water while we eat fruits The radio pumps, rockin to L.O.N.S. and yes the girls display flesh by the way they dress [Prince Poetry] The Ave surprises, the fulfilling collage of scratches that strike like sticky matches Attacking techniques with combinating Constantly motivating highly elevating the light steps [Pharoahe Monch] When the air gets thick and you can feel the tension I bypass Howard, and detour Benson Cause I don't really feel like fencing today So I chill in my own dimension and listen to the sax blow.. .. flow, abstract the sax always seems to relax you But at the same time, it attacks you In this particular era of darkness Bust a rhyme that might enlighten the mind and spark this trail to follow the light that's guiding you from the evil that you walk into the sun From what I see it's an addiction I'll explain to the brain about pain affliction Grab my hand, hold it tightly Close your eyes and maybe you might see what I see Yo, what I said simplistic But what I see's not materialistic [Prince Poetry] My hayfever is actin up, so I took a couple of antihistamines WHEW! I got struck with relief Now patiently, I wait for the summer Cause the spring brings pollen and that can be a bummer A terrific brother was havin a specific get-together by the beach Rolling Rock's, plus Peach Schnapps, served on the rocks The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from Pros' Peak The scenario, where we go pumpin the Alpine stereo Hop along the turnpike on our way to the merry-go- -round up the herbs at six flags; we're on a mission Hittin the streets of New York in zig-zags Walkin to the park, hark, the herald, named Erald who creates with charts Central Park swarms with intellectual dialects With the potential, of the city's best emergency medical techs So I dip dip dive Listen to the musicians in the park play live The Funky Drummer was drummin even though he was a bum Some couldn't comprehend, the vibe that blended With the sum, there were some, who wasn't dumb I supported with the hum, dropped five bucks, cause he was the one Yo, I gave a clap, I gave a wink, I gave a shout I gotta meet the Monch, STRIKE THREE, and I was out! Tags: Organized Konfusion Prince Poetry Pharoahe Monch Walk Into The Sun hip-hop rap classic

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Organized Konfusion - Numbers Track off the 1997 release "The Equinox" Tags: Organized Konfusion 1997 The Equinox Numbers Hip Hop Mr. Mortgage

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Cella Dwellas Ft. Organized Konfusion -Ill Collabo Track By Cella Dwellas Ft. Organized Konfusion Tags: cella-dwellas organized-konfusion hip-hop

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Organized Konfusion - Bring It On (Remix) Produced by Buckwild from his two disc CD Diggin' in the Crates. Tags: Organized Konfusion Bring It On (Remix) Buckwild D.I.T.C hip-hop rap

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Organized Konfusion - Keep It Koming Organized Konfusion - Keep It Koming - Stress: The Extinction Agenda (c)1994 Hollywood Basic Rec. http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_ss_gw?url=search-alias%3Dpopular&field-keywords=organized+konfusion&x=0&y=0 Tags: stress extinction agenda hip-hop hip hop rap conscious underground djs mcs queens jamaica pharoahe monch prince po

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Organized Konfusion - Somehow Someway Remix Organized Konfusion Somehow Someway Remix, Produced by Mr Concept. Featuring Pharoahe Monch and Prince Po from the '97 album The equinox. ----------------------------- Organized Konfusion was an alternative hip hop duo from Queens, New York. Though not commercially popular, the duo was one of the most respected and acclaimed underground hip hop acts of the 1990s, largely due to the duo's intelligent rhymes, and the groundbreaking lyricism of Pharoahe Monch. Tags: organized konfusion pharoahe monch prince po mr concept HIP HOP rap hot underground the equinox priority records hip-hop

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Stress (extra p remix) - Organized Konfusion Noticed their wasnt a remix of Stress by Organized Konfusion on here, so if you've been lookin around on youtube for it, here it is. Tags: Organized Konfusion Rap Stress Remix Extra

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Konfusion improvisations We having fun with some notes Tags: Gustavo Bracher guitar França Victor Freitas Drums vai malmsteen satriani greg howe shred

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Organized Konfusion - Why Organized Konfusion - Why [Stress: The Extinction Agenda] Tags: organized konfusion stress the extinction agenda why pharoahe monch hip-hop

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Konfusion - За България ( bulgarian patriotic song) Гордейте се със своята родина,България! Tags: БЪЛГАРИЯ Bulgaria Болгария българи bulgarians song patriotic music rap песен патриот страна родина за

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Organized Konfusion-Prisoners of War A classic track from Organized Konfusion's self-titled debut. Check out some of my other OK tracks. Tags: hip-hop rap Organized Konfusion Pharoahe Monch Prince Poetry Prisoners of War classic

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