[q-tip]
Yeahcheck it outwe here with the big o
With the big big oand you know
What we want y’all to do is just bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce
C’mon bouncec’mon (c’mon we gotta) bounce
(c’monhah) bounce (we do it like this one timeuhhsupsup)
Verse one: prince poetrypharoahe monche
Do you wanna hearthe boogie bear
Jump up and do the freak funkthrow your hands in the air
Compare mewith none
The sonof the kingtriple crownjust to get the job done
I surpass fast dash through a mass of traps fliers
And blow up the spotand organize on that assI’m hot
Blackwith no sugar straight coffee
You stalk mebecause your girl wanna hawk me
Jock me clock me watch me mutilate the mic
Rip it apartshatter your brain when I strike
Add a syringe of raps to cleanse you fall apart
Style damage you amateur cause I’m blowin your file
Honey-dips see me and they yellin organized
And they know -- pharoahe monche’s got skills for the wise
Ohhhhhhhuhshit! look who walked in the door
Ryyyyyuuuu-kicktiger tiger uppercut
Directly to the gutwhen I strut on mics
Makes my windpipe erupt
Better back offI jack off of wack mc’s in the vicinity
Nigga pleaseI make em bounce
Chorus: repeat 8x
[q-tip] let’s organizec’mon (we gotta bounce) we gotta bounce
Verse two: prince poetryo.c.
I make you stomp back and forth like an army brigade
Diode cuts love kid wherever skills is displayed
Raid your block blow your mind like fans
In the summer or like redmanready to rock
Expanding my cleverness on waxto japan and back
Ask for prince and hon I hope ya got
Just five seconds for black prince to flex
It’s not all about sex
I like ears smooth skin and sensitive necks
Victoria’s secret couldn’t keep you from the prince poe
So peep it when I funky technique it
For those who sleptwake upya better make space
Taste the bread I break offas I take it to your face! whew
Can you keep up like skeleton watch organized konfusion troop up
Li-li-li-li-live with the style that’s fly
Prince poe iflow smooth like silk so freak me
Cause I ain’t shai!
Soo.c.let em know how we go
Come again my friend with another funk flow
Look who just came ino.c.’s gamin
Crew’s I set you upto lynch for a hangin
Banginbodies up in a tree like a pinata
Manyclaim masculinebut sport garters
Whose the artistnot videomore-so to luke
It’s like square dancing on your toes so bounce
Chorus 1/2
Verse three: prince poetry
Well here’s a toke one time for you mind
Most just can’t copedope defbooty nope I woke you up
I poke your brain I poke your main artery
Batter mewith your fattery your flattery will never ever shatter me
Prince poethe exec with the intellectual concepts
That elevates you like steps
A&r repstake stepsbounce your ass through the hoods
Here’s the goodsan ounceenough for you to bounce
Chorus
{q-tip shouts out various hip-hop boroughs and people}
