Lyrics:
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
upon the mala the mic in ah me hand an' a
when me do that, the dancehall fi run
Some of dem sell fi cocaine, some of dem sell ganjah
But I'm
think
And my take on some other rappers
If I was to say somethin' baout Paul Wall
You'd probably crap in your pants 'cause I'm white and he's white
So
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
me some of that Jen
I've been already gone but I'm like here we go again
It's obvious I'm the main attraction
This ain't no movie but all my people
over there say 38 remy
Like 6 5 Patroñ I'm going like a hemi
I heard you got that boosie juice but
No to many
Grey goose bout to have her lose
Hand
and only athlete peers over
The cliff's edge and grimaces at the
Ocean "That's some scary shit
" he says meek rubs
His hands together, kicks some
Pebbles
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
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
There be things that my posse can do
A formula one
Racer or the Pope
Presidential posts
You say aren't for girls
That's the way it's been
Up until today
you wack!
You wildin' 5002-0?
You stylin'
Every time I hear Cass' verse I
Think Juvey 'bout to say
"This for the '99 and the 2000!"
You lost a lot
and make em other
Some people call it skins but, grits is the other term
That you gots to learn, to keep up on all the scoop
I get a little ends but,
Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me
Never shoulda been let out the penitentiary
Ice Cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy mothafucka
Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me
Never shoulda been let out the penitentiary
Ice Cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy mothafucka
Y'all haters ain't got no clue
Sipping still pain like I got a flue
99 problems shit ain't something knew
I've been in jungle young lion haunting
They say
really nothing
99 problems but I'm always up to something
I got 99 problems, I might need some help to solve them
99 dollars, all white forces, I just
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
What we're?
Too Damn Hype
And alright
And pump it up y'all
Too Damn Hype
And come on
Say what, say what?
Too Damn Hype
That's alright
Come on,
heard that fucking nine blast
Evil be this Posse crew
Cause we have no L-O-V
So we watch you burn in our pits
{Lord Infamous}
They always ask me
Do you
of brothas that gone ride
Hustle until we prosper 99's on the roster
I need a bad lil shawty that be sweeter than dulce
Walking by with some cake, I might call
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
I have to get
The styles that you be seeking and the words that I be speaking
Poor Righteous Teachers posse teaching
Anyone that lacks this style
where I end off, this is your funky send-off
You say we didn't rock it? There'll be a doom call
Man, my posse is worldwide known
All the way from Philly
On them old hoe ass niggas
I say we ride over right there, right now
That's what I'm talking about, let's roll
As we delve through the mud and rain
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