| Verse one: prince poetry
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| Here we go again with the funky intro
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| People approach me knowin Im the prince po E-t, r-y, and Im the first batter
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| The pharoah usually go first, but it dont matter
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| Funky slices of beats like this
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| Comes once in a blue, but its not hard for me to chew
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| So kick off your shoes and dont forget your socks
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| I wash and wash them emcess like clorox
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| Skills I have, good and plenty
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| If you want dope lyrics but still gimmicks gimme
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| Beats, equivalent to just something that I can
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| Flow flow float onnnnnn
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| Its gettin heavy so heavy and keep ya coat on When i, proceed to, light the party
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| In the summer, somethin like a mardi, gras
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| Bikinis, panties, bras
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| Juicin em and Im suckin the girls up like straws
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| Oops upside ya dome
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| I dont answer the phone when Im home not alone
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| On the bone
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| Leave your name and your number and a brief message at the end of the tone
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| Boop!
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| Oooooh, and I like it Cause Im poetry the psychic
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| Intellectual level would rather
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| Nah, nah I dont like that
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| one more time
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| Rollin lyrics, off the tip of my tongue
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| I swing, I swang, I swung
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| Bringin you the news like kaity chung
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| But Im not a pretty oriental specimen from
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| hong kong fooey, numba one supa guy
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| I love the women but I dont try to see em Id rather make the money bein on the cover of e.m.
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| Get mcs mad make em flare up nostrils
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| Im poetry the rap fanatic I get hostile
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| Verse two: pharoah monch
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| Pressure presssure pressure pressure pressure pressure cooker
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| I leave the party when I mass a lot of hookers
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| Slip and slide, I slid the sludge
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| fudge pudge, but I never hold a grudge
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| Up against the wall, I caught you with the drugs
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| guess whos the judge
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| I hit the hook heavy
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| Ready no chitter-chatter I figure since Im bigger why pitter-patter
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| Props in no particular poetry persists to pertriculate?
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| Youre just a pussy
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| Cat when Im deckin you
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| Disrespectin you
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| Clever whenever I select a new dialogue
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| One plus one get it together
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| Girls dont despair cause Ill be your fair weather friend
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| No I dont have a benz and no I dont have an infiniti
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| I figure the eight inches of me, will be the remedy
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| Cause when I pull up to the bumper
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| Cause Ill be down to thump a girl like heather hunter
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| I tell you now you never hated
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| The triple x when it comes to sex is what Im rated
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| I tell you know that I can give good love
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| Yes Im the one you should love
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| So dont try to diss fudge pudge
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| cause its al-right, with, me Kick slick rhymes out of a mouth
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| Tricky in a joust, plus Im down with mickey mouse
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| Cmon everyone, lets flow to the rhy |