Fudge Pudge-Organized Konfusion

Album by: O.k. Artist by: Organized Konfusion Verse one: prince poetry Here we go again with the funky intro People approach me knowin Im the prince po E-t, r-y, and Im the first batter The pharoah usually go first, but it dont matter Funky slices of beats like this Comes once in a blue, but its not hard for me to chew So kick off your shoes and dont forget your socks I wash and wash them emcess like clorox Skills I have, good and plenty If you want d**e lyrics but still gimmicks gimme Beats, equivalent to just something that I can Flow [flow] flow [flow] float onnnnnn Its 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 Im suckin the girls up like straws Oops upside ya dome I dont answer the phone when Im 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 Im poetry the psychic Intellectual level would rather Nah, nah I dont 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 Im not a pretty oriental specimen from Hong kong fooey, numba one supa guy I love the women but I dont try to see em Id rather make the money bein on the cover of e.m. Get mcs mad make em flare up nostrils Im 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 organisms on the jury] guess whos the judge I hit the hook heavy Ready no chitter-chatter I figure since Im bigger why pitter-patter Props in no particular poetry persists to pertriculate ? Youre just a p**sy [meow] Cat when Im deckin you Disrespectin you Clever whenever I select a new dialogue One plus one get it together Girls dont despair cause Ill be your fair weather friend No I dont have a benz and no I dont have an infiniti I figure the eight inches of me, will be the remedy Cause when I pull up to the bumper Cause Ill be down to thump a girl like heather hunter I tell you now you never hated The triple x when it comes to sex is what Im rated I tell you know that I can give good love Yes Im the one you should love So dont try to diss fudge pudge Cause its al-right, with, me Kick slick rhymes out of a mouth Tricky in a joust, plus Im down with mickey mouse Cmon everyone, lets flow to the rhy