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is phat
My shit be hittin hard like Barry Bonds that fuckin bat
That's real.

*(Chorus)* until it fades out.

*(Man talking)*

I'm RBL nigga, wrote
too, too much posse

        Yeah, I threw a party, much people came by
        I'm talking to a 'g' cause the 'g' real fly
        Sittin' in my room,
Proper ass amps ??? Alpine
Put the coke on the dash roll a dollar do a line
Pump RBL maybe 1,2,3
Or the funky shit by the I.M.P.
Now I'm high like
Alpine
Put the coke on the dash roll a dollar do a line
Pump RBL maybe 1,2,3
Or the funky shit by the I.M.P.
Now I'm high like a motherfuckin jet
Fuck a 9
Rosa
Now one time late at night
Mickey lit no fire light
'Cause he feared the posse close behind might flush us out

But he picked a bit 'fore sleep
a machine, trying to make a dollar out of 15 dreams)

Let me excel 
I keep on climbing till I get well

Time passing by like the speed of a rocket
too, too much posse

        Yeah, I threw a party, much people came by
        I'm talking to a 'g' cause the 'g' real fly
        Sittin' in my room,
Turn you over like a bitch pull out my dick and I'm a fuck ya
Like a fiend for the weed ill tweak
4 15's in you're trunk that's beat
Proper ass amps
a
40 40 cal i pull out my big pocket
(Prophet posse my nigga)
I grab you by your neck
I pull it out of socket
Rang range range
(Prophet posse my
y'all feel out there?)
Too Damn Hype
(Ah yeah!)

In the place to be
The 1989 Too Damn Hype posse
What are we?
Too Damn Hype
I can't hear y'all
to New York to play
They was busted by the pussy posse
And the prosecutor popped them in the pen
Put your foot on the rock
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
[DJ Muggs]
Yo
I got this plan to make some money
I want you to keep this shit to yourself
At 6:15 am this truck pulls out the post office
I'm
15 years on this lonely road
I paid my own way
I carried my own load
I never ask too much from no one

I was much too proud
All I ever wanted
Prophet Posse nigga, who up in this motherfucker?

{Lord Infamous: talking}
You got Lord Infamous Da Scarecrow Kaiser Sosate

{MC Mack: talking}
Yeah yeah
the islands
Buy a nigga anything he want, two 15's in the trunk homeboy I'm stylin'
Riding by them, fake niggas don't like him
Real ones get inspired
By
O.M.B., my brother, bring on the bass
There's dollars to be made and posses to waste
Pass by the hood to pick up the gat
Stop by the studio for the new
Ha ha
You know the deal
It's just me yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my peoples, Negros and Latinos
And even the gringos

Yo, check it one for
and still get paid
Makin dollars to holler, your posse's to follow
The T.R.I.B.E. get bigger, your posse get smaller
Your lyrics is scratched, your record is
I posses like jewels
Stay thugged out keep it movin'

Halfway thugs are bugged when we stalk the streets
Sort of like thugs and narcotics when we
I posses like jewels
Stay thugged out keep it movin'

Halfway thugs are bugged when we stalk the streets
Sort of like thugs and narcotics when we
to keep Vietnam free
For good old de-em-moc-ra-cy (Diem-ocracy)
That means rule by one family
And 15,000 American troops, give or take a few
Thousand
I got a twenty man posse right on my ass
I'm ahead of 'em now but they're comin' fast
Busted out at dawn, it's past midnight
Won't get a stop
a dollar out of 15 cents 

dead presidents 

still trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents 

blood shot red eyes off that dank gettin toasted
Million dollar niggas still wearin', them baseball caps 

And never amongst no fake ass motherfuckers 

We posse up and jump your ass like a clucker,
alternative
We take 95% of your company and you take 5
And we'll make you famous for 15 years
It would take you lifetime by yourself
Because you know your