Ugh!

Prime Artist the New Poet I’m too Focused
Feel Me?!

Who got The Props?
Who Got The Props?
Prime is here
Bcuz he got The Props
Yeah

Yo
Savoir-faire
Radiant
Conscience Clear
I’m about to have a Monstrous Year
It’s only a matter of time before we get this Money
Cool
Flow Smooth as Eucalyptus Honey
Mo’ Mac than Bernie
How he get this Funny?
Mo’ Dues Than Taxes
Is how I get this honey
‘Bout to Bomb like the World Trade
I’m a Rider
And Pops is a 9/11 Survivor
Train for a living
Doc said my veins too Deep
They can’t reach me with Brainless Decisions
Metaphorically try and Rain my Parade
Metaphysically Prime laying in the shade
It seems like my Feet up
But I ain’t in the Trap
My backpack filled with Beats for the re-up
All I Need is New Beats for the re-up
So Give Me That Beat!
Ugh
I disperse Ericks
no Sermon
Holler from the Mountain
Lines hurting
Derrick Rose column like Accountants
Pressure mounting
It’s just another Challenge to me
New Account
Got my Balance for free
Got my ING Direct
Coming for yo’ Neck
Blood,Sweat & Tears
I ain’t coming for yo’ Set
And I ain’t even started yet
Attitude Determines Latitude!
I’m Flyer than a Jet
Flyer than a pair of Fresh AF’s
With them Wings like Icarus
Flow so Ridiculous
Run the playback if you missin’ this
Pop potential
Stay Black like Licorice
Hit or Miss
I stay Winning
Still running Full Strength in the eighth Inning
Still Brainstorming
Still Head Spinning
I’m catching my Second Wind the Minute the First One End
I Am
Focused Man!
Twenty-Cubed Tunnel Vision
Poetry in Motion got me running to my Vision
Just bcuz I ain’t in the Trap
Don’t mean I ain’t in the Kitchen
I’m cooking up Pies for the Mission
Listen
I wanna Moonwalk
Switch Hands Midair
Like I’m being held by the Ghost of The Sixth Man
Jordan or Jackson
Take your pick man
We’re talking Mics & Greatness
You Understand?!

Who got The Props?
Who Got The Props?
Prime is here
Bcuz he got The Props
Yeah (Yeah)

Y’all reflect on that Ninjas
I Crush on these Beats like Fat Ninjas
I’m back Ninjas
And I ain’t never been here
So how’s that Ninjas?
I’m back for the First Time
In fact it wasn’t even mine when I rapped my First Line
I’m WU reminiscin’
Supreme Clientele
Move smooth by the Sniff n
Scottie Pippen
Three 3’s from the Nine ish
Organized Crime ish
I Stay on my Grind ish
Some It’s My Time ish
Think we gon’ stop now?
You out yo’ Mind Bish!
Huh?!
Yo
I’m all Money form the Free Throw
Y’all D-Jo Drummond
Hope you know how to Decode
I’m dumbing down nothin’
Nothin’
Metaphor George
What you wanna drive?
A Lexus or Honda Accord?
Where you wanna live?
In Texas or New York?
Matter of Perspective
I’ve seen both Areas
My Memory Selective
Shout to KDOT
80 my Favorite Section.

Feel Me?
Ninjas!

Who got The Props?
Who Got The Props?
Prime is here
Bcuz he got The Props
Yeah

MDOT

This is Hip Hop

B-Sides Yo
B-Sides Ugh!

B-Sides
Feel Me?
Ninjas

PRIME!

MDOT: Ayo, that damn Ten Dutches is f*ckin’ Stupid
{chuckles} man that is Stupid...Damn!
Aye you go boi
Peace