on the block Come to the party on the block And when the sun drop, we don't stop Funny how fast they travel the word A dozen divas from north Philly
flavor of a crowd pleaser DJ play another From the prince of this Your highness Only mad chicks ride in my whips South to the west to the east to the north
Sound asleep deep in the !maternal womb !Suconsciously dreaming aspects of his future reign The Antarct, Prince of the Pillorian Age He who will rule
, don't wanna be alone (Yeah) I need somebody, somebody grown Oh yeah Sugar baby, with the curly hair Dancin' crazy, underwear Witcha name on it, lookin' fine ("Bought a house next to Prince
in my nature, that Mike Jones is hardy Red Boy from Rap-A-Lot, I see you coming through In the Escalade, on 22's Wearing FUBU, maybe J. Prince I've been
We don't want x 3 Ah we don't want none in the north and none in the south And none in the west and east and not to illing the prince Of peace, lord
and forward, from the past into the present And the bedside crucifixion turns from wood to phosphorescent And they're moving problem families from the south up to the north
domini impiarum animarum [THEY SAIL TOWARDS ELFMUTH (BEFORE WAR)] When the last ogres were recruited By the troops of north Kazh-Ran The warships
to belong to a queen So cold a kiss. So cold a kiss from the lips. Once the lips of a Goddess A feather-like touch. And a tear of a prince. Crimson
build with the great minds of Africa RZA, Star Trek Voyager, Killah Hillside Strangler Captured you in inside thirty-six gas chambers North American, Arabian, half-tone dark Indian 9th Prince
, Cupid Donner and Blitzen and Bruce and Marvin, Leon Cletus and George and Bill and Slick and Do-right Clyde and Ace and Blackie and Queenie And Prince
Tobes of Hades, lit by flickering torchlight The netherworld is gathered in the glare Prince By-Tor takes the cavern to the north light The sign of Eth
Or else I'm at the race track with Prince Vince for instance Been doin this thing since we were infants listen I don't play, not with kiddies and card sharks Naw, North
how we do it when were rollin on the island Bellisle b-b-bellisle Bell-bellisle bell-bell-bellisle Bellisle b-b-bellisle (here in detriot) Now prince
nigga fuck hos both sides of the river I can't be fucked with, you can't touch this better grab hold Bitch I'm so cold I'm like a 24 year-old north pole
I'm a son of the North, the Viking creed Plunder and pillaging the seven seas I'm a Celt in defial To the invasion of my Celtic Isles I'm the Teuton,
a breath, praising the air Standing on the hill of this earth Standing in the rain Dark blood of mine I'm four but one Four names, four princes SaLuBeLe
The lady comes to the gate Dressed in lavender and leather Looking North to the sea She finds the weather fine She hears the steeple bells Ringing through