Lawd Help Me Out Now



We Gotta Get Together



We Gotta Organize



No Matter The Weather



It's A Black Sunday Hey..




[Pharoahe Monch]



I Used To Watch My Grandmother Catch The Holy Ghost In Church



For Her Soul She Would Search



Five Years Later Now I'm Off To Work



In A Department Store I'm Foldin Pants And Shirts Ah



At The End Of The Week Ah Lawd



Just Enough Loot To Put Some Cheap Sneakers On My Feet



That's When I Made A Promise To My Momma I Said



"I Betcha You See Me At The Apollo One Day And I'ma..



Be Kickin That Fat Funk Shit;



Black, Mackadocious -- Speakers In The Back Trunk Shit"



Cause The Boss Is Boss And Need Is Costing Me



To Miss Classes And I Feel He Spoke To Me



To Be A Jackass In The Future; Then, Who's Gonna Shoot Ya?



At This Point In My Life Is Where I Chose To Write Rhymes..



.. Instead Of Doing Crimes



Nineteen Eighty-six To Nineteen Eighty-nine



Organized Konfusion, Did Not, Get, Signed



But We Will Soon One Day, Until Then



I Return At Twelve At Noon On The Track, Black Sunday




Chorus:




Lawd, Help Me Out-ah



We Gotta Get Together



We Gotta Organize



No Matter The Weather



It's A Black Sunday




[Prince Poetry]



Yeah, Remember Losing A Loved One, Lawwwd Help Us To Make It Over



Delete The Pork Cigarettes And Forty-nine Cent Soda



We Came A Long Way And I'm Still Runnin For My Freedom



Still Have One Hundred Miles To Go, Escape From The



Crack Villllles, So, You Can Feed That Baby



I Used To Ride The Elevator With The Crazy Lady



I Year Later I Made Demo Cassettes With The Monch



And ?Tastik? Was On The Fader, Rhymes Ran Out Quick So I



Encouraged Monch