The Thang-Thang - Madlib, Prince Po

Different strokes for different folks

Don’t be ashamed mother fucker raise your hands

Prince Po

Calico flow, nasty habits

Yeah

Ow!

Why you hogging dog, pass that

Mass it, the sweat splash down your asscrack

Peel out

But roll something before you jump on the five

Alley cat on the rise like NASDAQ

Love when i lick her inner thighs, ooh

I seen you with that bitch but wasn’t gonna say nothing

But you treat a sister good while other cats stay fronting

In other words boy, we good tonight

Prince Po, ghetto love, I bring the hood to the mic

Its so real like (?) I’m all night

Can’t even sling some crack without some skill

Bob Barkin', spark if the price is right

Do what you feel

Two girl

Touch yourself and let the world konw

Hip-hop is love, step with Prince Po

I’m not a thing thug but I’m kind of slick

Toe to toe

Back in the mix with some lyrics to go

I throw stones, the stones throw out hardcore joints

To make bones grow

Peaceful, but a beast with the 44

Never go out my reach for the cho-cho

You be tricking but snitch is a no-no

Underground gritty gorilla gargantua romancin' ya

Barry White ya 'til its time to go

You see, Egon told me to pee on, emcees be gone

These ice cold flows getting hot girls dancing

Klingon

Reactivate 'em

Marinate 'em

Nasty habits flavors straight cajun

Claim you Jamaican but you hate (?)

Quick to flush (?) and can’t replace a razor

Cats claim the best smoke

I’m just blazin'

Lyrics vivid, just ask Wes Craven

Feel my heavy metal rock, the black Iron Maiden

I’m far from the plantation

But I’m still slavin'

(?) misbehavin'

Good business player

Certified heavy weight when I’m awaited

Lyrically out of shape dogs you whack and lack training

I’m on Access like (?) and Matt Damon

Do what you feel