Guaranteed

[FP] = Funk E. Poet
[GT] = Green-T
[S] = Samples of other clips

[S] It's your State of Mind
[FP] Wax Tailor
[S] That's right, cousin
[S] Forming a combination
[S] Looking for the right product
[S] The perfect product

[Hook]
[S] And if you find anything that shouldn't be
[GT] We illuminate so all souls could see
[S] And if you find anything that shouldn't be
[FP] Then burn it down and turn around and let the people be free
[GT] Free
Yo, Follow me
Or holla at my man F. P
[FP] Yeah
Then write a letter send it off and address it to Green T
[GT] Hey yo we own these beats control the dance floor
[FP] While we roam deep streets with the Tailor on tour
[GT] Yo we expose those that exploit the poor it's that
[FP] A
[GT] to the
[FP] S
[GT] to the
[FP] M
[GT] to the core
[FP] Hey yo we own these beats
Control the dance floor
[FP] We roam deep streets with the Tailor on tour
[GT] Yo we expose those that exploit the poor it's that
[FP] A
[GT] to the
[FP] S
[GT] to the
[FP] M
[GT] to the core

Yo, F you remember how we roll
Up in the backyard rocking that gazebo
[FP] Um, let's see
Yo it's a possibility but now we get to tour in France and teach positivity
[GT] You on point F?
[FP] Yo all the time Green
Definitely preach peace and free beats and 93 reason we be deeply driven by the passion
[GT] And I present to you F-Pizza with the lashing
[FP] Yo trust me you won't ever find a better rhymer heaven times eleven times higher call me F the Messiah
Step to my entire empire fire wired up and write about the hired liars tired cause they kinda suck
They find a buck or two, a bucket of Kentucky food and turn a profit fucking you but that ain't nothing new
See if that love was true they wouldn't had their finger up a dude
And give it up for you instead of kill and bust a move

[Hook]

[FP] Yo Green you remember way back when
The mic hand ripped up a fat graph pen
[GT] U-um let me see
Uh, now that you mention
I remember up on the blackboards in detention

[FP] You on point Green?
[GT] Yo, all the time F rhyme fresh spit em on the rhythm or shred em like they were ribbons who give 'em the top villain this is the funk
[FP] Yo Green give the party people what they want
[S] Okay
[GT] Well I'd consider it
But these illiterate bigoted hypocrites got my soul in a twist from the ignorance
Lingering scent
Morbidly decrepit
Hepatitis B infected
Yeah, right wing elected
Nepotists
Would rather be idolized than see Bolivian water de-privatized
Dali Lamas rhymers on the planet with your favorite flows like
Hello down there in the fagala hole

[Hook]