.r. terrorist] The last poet construct the rhyme At a self-destruct in your tape deck In your walkman or in your truck Benzy box, boom box, comstock upon
-z-e n-i-e, me, Billy Danzenie (Knock, knock) Who's there? (Li'l Fame) Li'l Fame who? (Li'l Fame, your nigga) Boom! Ease up off the trigger It's aight
rooftop, do not get oo-op by them foo cops that tryin to have u got other than that u and your boys cloon big u wanna learn boom,stay tune to thizz hoochie
be blushing but it's hard to tell. He began to grin as the clock struck twelve. Standing alone with such a handsome fella. He might be a prince but
on my ba-bump ba-bump bump And think you can handle this ga-donk ga-donk donk Take my thong off and my ass go boom Cut the lights off so you see what
blood, tryin to fuckin front like frasier [prince poetry] Blaze ya, like the finest herbs imported from asia My laser, kinetics cuts ass like a razor Prince
your chest Arrest, rupture, I mess up ya, slasher Shall I bust ya liver, faster, blood pours Now it's up to the master, boom, as I crash open the doors
talk of the tone Prince man a prince them a talk about Prince man a prince man them might go talk about Prince man a prince man them might go talk about
put me down, me get back up Daddy Snow is much wiser (Wise, wise, wise, wise) Skidily diddily boom, let the good time role Skidily diddily boom, let
Clinton I love that nigger though I ain't talking about James Brown and Sly Stone I'm not talking about mother fucking the Time and Prince (What you
Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room Tic-tic-tic-tic boom! Well, yo are y?all ready for me yet (Pump it up prince
mic stand Like Prince and Michael coming out wit a big band The crowd is loud, you can pay as the manager Run wit the money, I pull the trigger and damage ya Boom
, and his best friend bear will hit you With shirley murdock and you can sing as we lay. what you gonna do, Nothing cause you pootay essay, the one that prince
saying shit It's the movement, and the truth is Cause Trina and Missy ain't gots to prove shit We brake down floors (BAM!!) Brake down doors (BOOM!!)
smell you later" looked at my kingdom I was finally there to settle my throne as the prince of Bel-Air (Verses from the Song " The Prince of Bel Air
-wooo-wooo." They say, "Hey, we better split, And go tell Hamlet about this shit." So they run find Hamlet, they say, "Hey, sweet Prince, Your daddy'
if you want it so boom-sha-lock baby listen to me rock cause you got more style than all the girlies on the block and I bet yo kiss can make a prince
your eyes on my ba-bump ba-bump bump And think you can handle this ga-donk ga-donk donk Take my thong off and my ass go boom Cut the lights off so you