T-bone - Can't See Us lyrics

Organized rhyme gangsta connected, from ghetto to ghetto and city to city we worldwide respected Feared and rejected, rhymes perfected, no need for a none Holy ghost protected, it's the don of the rap clique, don't trip Spit lyrical rhymes that reach 'em k**as and the convicts, Piru's, B-doggs And 'em shaw crips and street pimps with these West coast bomb hits 12 years strong, still can't see my clique, sick with the spit Tell them prayer haters, get a grip, and don't trip, this a brand apocalypse Two double O three, ain't no stoppin' this, from California to the projects of the boogie down We infamous for bringing that gospel God-core sound, you can't see O-R-G-A-N-I-Z-E-D-R-H-Y-M-E [Chorus:] Ya'll can't see these G's, playas and ridas from the ORC, we the dopest clique There ever gone be, straight up out of the dirty bay, ohh wee, Cali hits is what we bring Nuttin' less only the best from the west, so get up out of your seat Baby and let me see you do the gospel boogie Peligroso, like a shoot out, with the po-po, or hydros with no struts in tha low-low Ya'll must be crazy tryin' to mess with an a**a**in, I'm flashin and blastin anyone harra**in' Find a catch a thrashin, and if then asking, tell em Bone said it Leave ya black and blue with a lyrical weapon, calling the paramedics Ya'll can't see us like a cheetah in the jungle, you're all bark, we're all bite, ready to rumble