Organized Konfusion - You Won't Go Far lyrics

[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch] I figure the configurations on exactly How many steps it'll take before I get to the pa**enger side of the car Break through the gla**, smash the window Put your hands on the dash, b**h [O.C.] I reveal Clyde, stick up your ride, give it up Put it in park baby, don't let me spark that a** Cry, you die, pout, no yelling or shouting or doubting my itch No time for thinking, honey, make the switch Move over, your end is near, fear me [Pharoahe Monch] I speaks clearly, I didn't stutter I shudder to think the thoughts that would eventually Shatter the hammer that tips the back of the rounds And splatters the face in blood and stops the heart that pounds Pain seems quite excruciating When I think of how long I was legally waiting Anticipating you to stop [O.C.] Causing terror throughout the late night Seeing the flashing of the brake light Door's ajar on the car but she takes flight As a vice with tight grip, my joints almost torn from my arm I must warn [Hook: All] If you're worshipping Range Rovers (You won't go far!) Yo rims go for dough, kid (You won't go far!) Wherever you live, whoever you are The system's a trap, Jackson (You won't go far!) [Verse 2: Pharoahe Monch] Once this black man's inside a sedan I keep my hands fishing for the ignition to ignite Before I kiss my .38 snub (Why!) Because I love to Then I cut the steering wheel (How come?) To pull the club through [Prince Poetry] Now should I make an interstate escape I cruise around to take time to make plans A proper move is needed Weeded but I don't lose focus, Jakes swarm like locusts I'm hoping the pressure don't choke us [O.C.] Daddy dearest he be nearest to me in his infectious Lexus Splitting image and I'm highly respected Game time disappear you always by my side Few days later car reappear, mama's in fear Ruler crime don't limit celebrity limelight Funkadelic got jacked, them n***as caught 'em for spite [Prince Poetry] Struggle and fight, lost life, nor foresight nor light Shed on that Bronx man's wife on the New Jersey turnpipe [O.C.] (North, South, West to East), car jacks must cease A kidnap took place, he accidentally grabbed my niece In the backseat, facsimile was Emily Jack a figure you provoke, fronting in Infinity Identity of yours don't mean nothing Double example get a clap me down and handcuffing [Hook: All] Now if you worshipping Legends, baby (You won't go far!) Momos attract thiefs, Po (You won't go far!) Wherever you live, whoever you are The system's a trap, Jackson (You won't go far!)