Pass the Plugs

First P is passed I am known as Posdnuos, Plug One to the whole race Rhyme on a tour Smart and much more Dispatch I've stood themes with the Mad Face Tall dark and lean Was once nineteen Now I'm one year older with reason Clean thoughts and drawers Rhyme flow never stalls The yes yes yes y'alls Will end this season The Soul reached high plains We didn't reach Soul Train But Don don't like rap So that won't happen Fame we don't lust God we do trust Arsenio dissed us But the crowd kept clapping Blessed with soul's lights So turn off your brights Overexposure will bring about a clear soul Don't push, but piles For this here new style And excuse me y'all while I fill my potholes Pass the peas like they used to say Passed off second Tru I reckon Head full of dreds But knowledge inside Singin' on records, making it hectic Wishing it all would fall and die Radio works it, public consumes it Tommy Boy wants another "Say No," huh Rough and rugged It's not a new twist Been Trugoy since the first get go Here's the daisy Watching it die, see? Native is the new like Balance is the shoe Paul makes a mil like dill makes pickles Plus is to add like addin to the crew is Pimps promote us, RM's work us MP's watch us close in focus Watch me steppin' Now I'm dancing Then disappear with a hocus pocus Pass the peas like they used to say Fourth P is passed I am known as (Prince Paul) Yeah thanks Mase Applied like chapsticks The songs are slapsticks Skeezoids with polaroids Give me such a case Trife or not trife Don't own a wife Yet I'm down and around for a good kiss I got a 40 of Pepsi A girl in Bed-Stuy And I'll end it like this! (Will rise, not fall) (Definition: Prince Paul) (Our Mentor, don't be sore) (When I say that's all)