The Thang-Thang

You're tuned to a special edition With Madlib taking over the airwaves (Give me my goddamned cheeseburger) Different strokes for different folks Don't be ashamed, motherfucker, raise your hands Prince Po Calico flow, nasty habits Yeah Ow! Why you hogging dog, pass that! Mash it, the sweat splash down your asscrack Peel out, but roll up something before you jump on the five Alley cat on the rise like NASDAQ Love when I lick her inner thighs, ooh I seen you with that bitch but wasn't gonna say nothing But you treat a sister good while other cats stay fronting In other words, boy, we good tonight Prince Po, ghetto love, I bring the hood to the mic It's so real like Kevin fans without having a deal I'm all night, can't even sling crack without some skill Bob Barkin', spark it if the price is right Do what you feel "Prince Po, bringing the thang-thang" "I got if if y'all want it, all the bullshit niggas is popping, yeah I done it" "Niggas know the dial, so chill for a while" "One time for my peoples" "Keep going" "All the bullshit niggas is popping, yeah I done it" "Like that" "Uh.. what" "That's part one, this is... part two, girl" Girl, touch yourself and let the world konw Hip-hop is love, step with Prince Po I'm not a thing thug but I'm kind of slick, toe to toe Back in the middix with some lyrics to go I throw stones til Stones Throw out hardcore joints To make bones grow, peaceful, but a beast with the .44 Never go out my reach for the cho-cho You be tricking but snitch is a no-no Underground gritty gorilla gargantua romancin' ya Barry White ya 'til its time to go You see, Egon told me to pee on, emcees be gone These ice cold flows getting hot girls dancing Klingon "Prince Po, bringing the thang-thang" "I got it if y'all want it, all the bullshit niggas is popping, yeah I done it" "There'll be no bullshit, there'll be no hit chorus" "Ready to rot, f*ck your pace" "all the bullshit niggas is popping, yeah I done it" "I'm infinite, I'm yesterday, today, tonight Tomorrow morning, you see this is your future talking" Reactivate 'em, marinate 'em Nasty habits, flavors straight cajun Claim you Jamaican but you hate Bajan Quick to blush grace and can't replace a razor Cats claim the best smoke, I'm just blazin' Lyrics vivid, just ask Wes Craven Feel my heavy metal rock, the black Iron Maiden I'm far from the plantation, but I'm still slavin' False misbehavin', good business player Certified heavyweight when I'm awaited Lyrically out of shape dogs, you whack and lack training I'm on Access like Ben and Matt Damon Now do what you feel "Prince Po, bringing the thang-thang" "Think not... to show what you got" "Prince Po" "The shit's too hot" "Prince Po" "Too hot (Prince Po)... on the M.I.C." "Prince Po" "I.C, I.C." "Prince Po"