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on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure his casket's closed
Rap critics you say he's "Money Cash Hoes"

He's from the hood stupid what type of facts
Engine 99
Steam drivers, rollin' right on by.

Mr. Engineer, you see I've got a little problem here.
My baby, she's aboard your train,
She says she's
Engine 99
Steam drivers, rollin' right on by.

Mr. Engineer, you see I've got a little problem here.
My baby, she's aboard your train,
She says she's
Engine 99
Steam drivers, rollin' right on by.

Mr. Engineer, you see I've got a little problem here.
My baby, she's aboard your train,
She says she's
Uh huh, Uh huh, five, five, one... it's real shit nigga

You niggas say somethin' slick, you'll get slapped for that
You niggas schemin' on some
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one

I got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that
Insane Clown Posse!
ICP! about to take you way back! way back that is, to Vernor!

Posse, yeah!
Me and Shaggy 2 Dope in the home away from home
And we're starting this party from dusk

Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my!
You ain't got to tell me why you're
back
Let's peel their caps back

Twelve o'clock midnight, posse was airtight
Twenty-five cars, under the streetlights
Some people talked, while
And we're starting this party from dusk

Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my!
You ain't got to tell me why you're
come through
Needed a car? He could use mine too
But bust this!
Out on the street
People say he was riffin'
Callin' me a sucker
Talkin' bout how foul I'm
What do you got to say about this
        A force so strong that you can't resist
        You may as well join'em, you know  you can't beat'em
pussy ain't sellin she lyin 
(Man that bitch is connin you) 
And it she say baby let's go get this paper 
don't playa-hater hater she tryin be all
this dick on my leg
y'all niggas want a real dicksucker
come Down South
make you say
"Damn, Grey you still eat with that mouth"!
Then she turned over,
love and my life
Still my one and only  

I've watched you look away
Tell me is it really so hard to say
Oh, this has been my longest day
Sitting
with the 99

Nobody is perfect
Of this I am sure
I looked into the mirror
And I saw the floor

You can draw your own conclusion
But I'll tell you
the pen

There once was some freaks from L.A.
Who came to New York to play (say somethin' nasty)
They was busted by the pussy posse
And the prosecutor
metropolis
Ain't no stopping this watch carnage through your picket fence
Drench wickedest stench no appeal to make amends
Say goodbye my friends to your
some money inna mi hand
So all do agree with the youth Shagsman
Put your hand inna the air a booyaka now fi kneel down

Say everything weh Shaggy do
I never walk alone
My posses always ready, and they're waitin' in my zone
Although I live the life that of a resident
But I be knowin' the scheme that
your posse
Take a taste of this living water and you will never thirsty
Dem say say that the half have never been told
Say you fe come a with your
that bass, that's the crowd's main thing
Bass that ultimate choice
Sprayin' MC's by the shot of my voice
Posses claim old school and new school
But
Movin' and groovin' trying to sing along 
All through the ghetto groovin' this here song 
Now you're amazed by the VIP posse. 

Steppin' so hard like
getting down

Some say my solo is impossible
But when I get up on the mic, I'm unstoppable
And it's probably when you hear our voices laid down
You'll
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one

I got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that