| Song | Fudge Pudge |
| Artist | Organized Konfusion |
| Album | Organized Konfusion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Monch, Poetry | |
| Verse one: prince poetry | |
| Here we go again with the funky intro | |
| People approach me knowin i'm the prince po | |
| E-t, r-y, and i'm the first batter | |
| The pharoah usually go first, but it don't matter | |
| Funky slices of beats like this | |
| Comes once in a blue, but it's not hard for me to chew | |
| So kick off your shoes and don't 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] flow [flow] float onnnnnn | |
| It's 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 i'm suckin the girls up like straws | |
| Oops upside ya dome | |
| I don't answer the phone when i'm 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 i'm poetry the psychic | |
| Intellectual level would rather | |
| Nah, nah i don't like that | |
| {talking} one more time | |
| Rollin lyrics, off the tip of my tongue [swing] | |
| I swing [swing], i swang [swang], i swung [swung] | |
| Bringin you the news like kaity chung | |
| But i'm not a pretty oriental specimen from | |
| 'hong kong fooey, numba one supa guy' | |
| I love the women but i don't try to see em | |
| I'd rather make the money bein on the cover of e.m. | |
| Get mcs mad make em flare up nostrils | |
| I'm 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] fudge [pudge] pudge, but i never hold a grudge | |
| Up against the wall, i caught you with the drugs | |
| [the organism's on the jury] guess who's the judge | |
| I hit the hook heavy | |
| Ready no chitter-chatter i figure since i'm bigger why pitter-patter | |
| Props in no particular poetry persists to pertriculate ? | |
| You're just a pussy [meow] | |
| Cat when i'm deckin you | |
| Disrespectin you | |
| Clever whenever i select a new dialogue | |
| One plus one get it together | |
| Girls don't despair cause i'll be your 'fair weather friend' | |
| No i don't have a benz and no i don't have an infiniti | |
| I figure the eight inches of me, will be the remedy | |
| Cause when i pull up to the bumper | |
| Cause i'll 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 i'm rated | |
| I tell you know that i can give good love | |
| Yes i'm the one you should love | |
| So don't try to diss fudge pudge | |
| 'cause it's al-right, with, me' | |
| Kick slick rhymes out of a mouth | |
| Tricky in a joust, plus i'm down with mickey mouse | |
| C'mon everyone, lets flow to the rhy |
| zuo ci : Monch, Poetry | |
| Verse one: prince poetry | |
| Here we go again with the funky intro | |
| People approach me knowin i' m the prince po | |
| Et, ry, and i' m the first batter | |
| The pharoah usually go first, but it don' t matter | |
| Funky slices of beats like this | |
| Comes once in a blue, but it' s not hard for me to chew | |
| So kick off your shoes and don' t 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 flow flow float onnnnnn | |
| It' s 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 i' m suckin the girls up like straws | |
| Oops upside ya dome | |
| I don' t answer the phone when i' m 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 i' m poetry the psychic | |
| Intellectual level would rather | |
| Nah, nah i don' t like that | |
| talking one more time | |
| Rollin lyrics, off the tip of my tongue swing | |
| I swing swing, i swang swang, i swung swung | |
| Bringin you the news like kaity chung | |
| But i' m not a pretty oriental specimen from | |
| ' hong kong fooey, numba one supa guy' | |
| I love the women but i don' t try to see em | |
| I' d rather make the money bein on the cover of e. m. | |
| Get mcs mad make em flare up nostrils | |
| I' m 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 fudge pudge pudge, but i never hold a grudge | |
| Up against the wall, i caught you with the drugs | |
| the organism' s on the jury guess who' s the judge | |
| I hit the hook heavy | |
| Ready no chitterchatter i figure since i' m bigger why pitterpatter | |
| Props in no particular poetry persists to pertriculate ? | |
| You' re just a pussy meow | |
| Cat when i' m deckin you | |
| Disrespectin you | |
| Clever whenever i select a new dialogue | |
| One plus one get it together | |
| Girls don' t despair cause i' ll be your ' fair weather friend' | |
| No i don' t have a benz and no i don' t have an infiniti | |
| I figure the eight inches of me, will be the remedy | |
| Cause when i pull up to the bumper | |
| Cause i' ll 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 i' m rated | |
| I tell you know that i can give good love | |
| Yes i' m the one you should love | |
| So don' t try to diss fudge pudge | |
| ' cause it' s alright, with, me' | |
| Kick slick rhymes out of a mouth | |
| Tricky in a joust, plus i' m down with mickey mouse | |
| C' mon everyone, lets flow to the rhy |
| zuò cí : Monch, Poetry | |
| Verse one: prince poetry | |
| Here we go again with the funky intro | |
| People approach me knowin i' m the prince po | |
| Et, ry, and i' m the first batter | |
| The pharoah usually go first, but it don' t matter | |
| Funky slices of beats like this | |
| Comes once in a blue, but it' s not hard for me to chew | |
| So kick off your shoes and don' t 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 flow flow float onnnnnn | |
| It' s 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 i' m suckin the girls up like straws | |
| Oops upside ya dome | |
| I don' t answer the phone when i' m 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 i' m poetry the psychic | |
| Intellectual level would rather | |
| Nah, nah i don' t like that | |
| talking one more time | |
| Rollin lyrics, off the tip of my tongue swing | |
| I swing swing, i swang swang, i swung swung | |
| Bringin you the news like kaity chung | |
| But i' m not a pretty oriental specimen from | |
| ' hong kong fooey, numba one supa guy' | |
| I love the women but i don' t try to see em | |
| I' d rather make the money bein on the cover of e. m. | |
| Get mcs mad make em flare up nostrils | |
| I' m 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 fudge pudge pudge, but i never hold a grudge | |
| Up against the wall, i caught you with the drugs | |
| the organism' s on the jury guess who' s the judge | |
| I hit the hook heavy | |
| Ready no chitterchatter i figure since i' m bigger why pitterpatter | |
| Props in no particular poetry persists to pertriculate ? | |
| You' re just a pussy meow | |
| Cat when i' m deckin you | |
| Disrespectin you | |
| Clever whenever i select a new dialogue | |
| One plus one get it together | |
| Girls don' t despair cause i' ll be your ' fair weather friend' | |
| No i don' t have a benz and no i don' t have an infiniti | |
| I figure the eight inches of me, will be the remedy | |
| Cause when i pull up to the bumper | |
| Cause i' ll 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 i' m rated | |
| I tell you know that i can give good love | |
| Yes i' m the one you should love | |
| So don' t try to diss fudge pudge | |
| ' cause it' s alright, with, me' | |
| Kick slick rhymes out of a mouth | |
| Tricky in a joust, plus i' m down with mickey mouse | |
| C' mon everyone, lets flow to the rhy |