Fudge Pudge - 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 dope lyrics but still gimmicks gimme

Beats, equivalent to just something that I can

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

one more time

Rollin lyrics, off the tip of my tongue

I swing, I swang, I 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 pudge, but I never hold a grudge

Up against the wall, I caught you with the drugs

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 pussy

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