Fudge Pudge

Verse one：　prince poetry

Here we go again with the funky intro

People approach me knowin i'm the prince po

E-t, r-y, and i'm the first batter

The pharoah usually go first, but it don't matter

Funky slices of beats like this

Comes once in a blue, but it's not hard for me to chew

So kick off your shoes and don't forget your socks

I wash and wash them emcess like clorox

Skills i have, good and plenty

If you want **** lyrics but still gimmicks gimme

Beats, equivalent to just something that i can

Flow [flow] flow [flow] float onnnnnn

It's gettin heavy so heavy and keep ya coat on

When i, proceed to, light the party

In the summer, somethin like a mardi, gras

Bikinis, panties, bras

Juicin em and i'm suckin the girls up like straws

Oops upside ya dome

I don't answer the phone when i'm home not alone

On the bone

Leave your name and your number and a brief message at the end of the tone

Boop!

Oooooh, and i like it

Cause i'm poetry the psychic

Intellectual level would rather

Nah, nah i don't like that

{talking} one more time

Rollin lyrics, off the tip of my tongue [swing]

I swing [swing], i swang [swang], i swung [swung]

Bringin you the news like kaity chung

But i'm not a pretty oriental specimen from

'hong kong fooey, numba one supa guy'

I love the women but i don't try to see em

I'd rather make the money bein on the cover of e.m.

Get mcs mad make em flare up nostrils

I'm poetry the rap fanatic i get hostile

Verse two:　pharoah monch

Pressure presssure pressure pressure pressure pressure cooker

I leave the party when i mass a lot of hookers

Slip and slide, i slid the sludge

[fudge] fudge [pudge] pudge, but i never hold a grudge

Up against the wall, i caught you with the drugs

[the organism's on the jury] guess who's the judge

I hit the hook heavy

Ready no chitter-chatter i figure since i'm bigger why pitter-patter

Props in no particular poetry persists to pertriculate ?

You're just a ***** [meow]

Cat when i'm deckin you

Disrespectin you

Clever whenever i select a new dialogue

One plus one get it together

Girls don't despair cause i'll be your 'fair weather friend'

No i don't have a benz and no i don't have an infiniti

I figure the eight inches of me, will be the remedy

Cause when i pull up to the bumper

Cause i'll be down to thump a girl like heather hunter

I tell you now you never hated

The triple x when it comes to *** is what i'm rated

I tell you know that i can give good love

Yes i'm the one you should love

So don't try to diss fudge pudge

'cause it's al-right, with, me'

Kick slick rhymes out of a mouth

Tricky in a joust, plus i'm down with mickey mouse

C'mon everyone, lets flow to the rhy