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Queen Latifah - Princess of the Posse lyrics
Basslines affect me when my rhymes direct me Forgive the crowds O Lord they know not why they sweat me Biting's against the law in the place that I live So I lock up the door with the keys to my crib The call me the high priestess of this hasta Although I'm not a dread and not a rasta There's never been a word I can't master I've always been a piddly pastor I reign the lesson of today You have to listen to each and every single word I have to say Because the Ruler Lord Ramsey is on my side And I'm the princess of the posse, so yo, take it light The Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool one She rhyme on my record and she ram jam me gun The Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool girl She rhyme Brooklyn, the Bronx, USA, the world You try to dissect my rhymes to see if there's a pattern I bounced it all around you like the rings around Saturn Let me know now if you'd like to protest And proceeding a greeting, or would you rather progress Onto a higher plateau, to the peak and I'm taking it slow Enough for you to see the knowledge and to know I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H Queen of the Army Posse, the DLA which is Get live alright, you standing there chewing on your fingernails Nervous, watching me doing the live thing Singing like a bird sing, ringing like the phone ring I'm the Queen and you're the underling I'm never following, I follow nothing The princess of the posse is a cool one The Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool one She rhyme on my record and she ram jam me gun The Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool girl She rhyme Brooklyn, the Bronx, USA, the world I'm the queen of the clan, with a mic in my hand I step over suckers to position myself to rule this land It's a concoction, for my ability To show the skeezers the meaning of humility Cause they don't know I'm the one to fly one or two I'm snatching hearts cause I'm Latifah and I want to I find it necessary to tell you to get off my tip I'm kicking gold, so grab a hoe and get a good grip Stop the lying, the trying The time buying, you've been denying You're dependent on me, the princess of the posse I got the cards, so I'm dealing a death blow You're taking no crowns, put that on cease My DJ's name is Mark the 45 King to the posse Peace, got to let you know where I come from The princess of the posse is a cool one The Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool one She rhyme on my record and she ram jam me gun The Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool girl She rhyme Brooklyn, the Bronx, USA, the world Now take run the family Me say me have to do it for the R.E. posse You try to be down, you can't take the crown Maybe from someone else but not me (Repeat 2x |
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