PRIME MINISTER PETE NICE & DADDY RICH

PRIME MINISTER PETE NICE & DADDY RICH - Verbal Massage lyrics

rate me

[VERSE 1]

What could it be, y'all, massage oriental?

(Ang)-Fu-Young rhymin over instrumentals?

Never paid for ass, sent the geisha to the gogo

Verbs drop solid, stimmulate ya like a porno

I hit the mental on the [ ] rental

Used to stroke skins, to the (fredricks) I'll be gentle

Many tried the technique, gettin with the ill speak

Lyrically correct, even when I take a leak

So I zip my zipper, it's one for the gipper

Daily routine for the malt liquor sipper

So, how, did you get the verbals?

Mr. Prime Minister who used to give the herbals

Born, yes I'm born, you could say genetical

When it comes to concepts, you could say my head's full

Focus on the surface, not the shades of epidermes

Verbals from the Prime and Daddy Rich'll get you nervous

[VERSE 2]

Blind man bluffin, mr. puffy puffin

The extra-strength lyrical soothin like a bufferin

I huff and I puff, and I blow you out the box, and

While the non-believers be the first people jockin

I climb and I climb up the incline, I push

I rhyme and I rhyme, then I push in the bush

Versatile like a ginzu, gentle like a Hindu

Foes try the suicide, jumpin out the window

Life's a bitch, but you can change the channel

What's a ball player if he ain't got a handle?

Verbs flow over the beats by the Nuts, and

If you got nothin, then your verbs'll get you somethin

[VERSE 3]

I'm the verbal masseuse, quick to knock the boots

Came to shed light on the doubt with some proof

I go conjunction, junctions with the function

[Ain't the two-bit] with the Jerry Kooney-punch, and

1 to the 2, and the 3, and you're stuck up

Honest Abe Lincoln, and I ain't the type to suck up

To the hip-hop, drop a verse on the drum kit

Bring it to the Def Jam, and then release the fat shit

Figure I'm bigger, you better pull the trigger

I [ ] ya, and then I leave ya with the gravedigger

Then you might see me soup you up like a wanton

I soak up the knowledge, soak it up like a tampon

Original flavor b.c. Fred and Wilma

Cause yo, I drop my shit like the Long Don Silver

I stagger, the track is movin similar to turtles

It's fertile, I let loose the verbals

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