, your whole body's' gettin' doubts Burnt to a crisp, lead from the mist Third degree and God's my only witness When I shocked the world, hold the prince
Two shots to the head, he was already dead, Lord I headed for revenge in the city of Port-au-Prince Screamin', "Bro-brother" Don't you know that we can
A tell me what's your name? MC Mystikal What's your alias? I'm the Prince of the South What's your thing? I ain't playin' with your bitch ass So boy what
that you don't need Acupulco gold is *inhales* *deep voice* bad ass weed Intro: genius, rakeem Yo this is the gka-gka-genius And I got the brotha prince
Hu hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah And you just don't stop Fiyah and you just don't stop Prince Paul in the house lick two shots Come down, pom, pom, pom
prince? And if she's less than dope I hope the Limo's got tints Now honey, you see this may sound profound But let me love you down and if I'm uptown
know about frontin' or playin' a role I thought I was slick, I fell harder than bricks With my best lyrics and my uptown ticks Prince start jackin'
mastery Should I put platrum plaques on my wall like a latin art gallery Ol'dirty should of fucked maria, my rap the barbed wire fences Ancestors egyptian princes
fingers you shall all snap out of it I'm elevated, the greatness I've created And I wanna thank God I finally made it My beat is uptown, no, I won't trade
Yo, this is the Gka-gka-genius And I got the brotha Prince Rakeem on the side You know we got the sess bones in the house And, yo, God I'ma pass you the
strikes, two tokes, one time for the mind It's three strikes, two tokes two times for the mind (repeat 8x) [prince poetry] Check who gets wreck, it's me, prince
a demo, demo, dembo, dembo Dembo you can't front, you used to bust a load on Prince Po And fall fast asleep into the morn Girlfriend started flipping, so, yo, Prince
gas nor baton charge That stops you taking the city (Strung out committee) Walled out of the city clubbed down from uptown Sprayed pest from the nest
NOR BATON CHARGE THAT STOPS YOU TAKING THE CITY / STRUNG OUT COMMITTEE WALLED OUT OF THE CITY CLUBBED DOWN FROM UPTOWN SPRAYED PEST FROM THE NEST RUN
(feat. Allstar Cashville Prince) Yeah, Hustla I got the brown bag full of money i got the work goin to florida and i swore that i wont ever hutla no
[Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector] As long as you got mentally dead people Who are living in a mental death Meaning living in a mental grave you need somebody
demo, dembo, dembo Dembo you can't front, you used to bust a load on Prince Po And fall fast asleep into the morn Girlfriend started flipping, so yo Prince
t play that" [Prince Poetry] Oooooh, give me mine as I walk into the sunshine Cars going "Beep Beep" Bully-Burger bound to get something to eat Uptown