Lyrics:
bout me[00:37.95]I've been thinking bout everything you did to me[00:40.22]I've been thinking bout what you did to me[00:42.99]In full
to my posse
Things were lookin good, I had plans for later on
Plans for Donna Michelle, plans for Stacy LeShaun
Word I was ready, I wonder if Jeff's home
my brothers
I can go farther if I'm guided by the mother
Whatever level rappers on, KRS is on another
This that raw Emceein' you don't want none
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
Before I snitch on my clique, I'll fry
Or watch time go by
Niggas want to steal slabs, and dib or dab
In the posse, who steals from the hands that feed
Eminem huh?
You want to diss us?
You want to diss Insane Clown Posse and Twiztid?
Well here goes a remix
From us to you
This is the truth about Slim
matter what
thugged out
and some shirt
short jeans
a big butt
what you see when I'm walking on by
I see you lookin
whether male or female
you in I see you
matter what
thugged out
and some shirt
short jeans
a big butt
what you see when I'm walking on by
I see you lookin
whether male or female
you in I see you
tried to break my band up
Like yeah, shorty don't care, she a snake too
Fuckin all them wiggers from that skate crew that hate you
Posse cut, whole fuckin
a helmet to stir up the ranks
One Donna Summer, two more by Chic
Three Sylvester, Toot toot beep beep
But look there's Stevie Wonder and Marvin Gaye
That
all around
By the time I'm done you'll be $2.99 a pound
[Verse Two:] Tim Dog
Coming from the butcher shop
Fuck with KRS and the Dog and get
that? Do what?
99% of crimes committed between
1981 and current year?
A house with three dudes but not gay
FBI probably got a pedo file on me
Wake up, San
Grabbed the rope and try to hang her
Before I let this posse drop shots gang bang her
They went inside man but I kept goin
Parked across the street wit out
just riden by
It's a certain demeanor you must posses to live this kinda life
I'm telling you niggas keep yo eyes on some these guys
It's a million
whole mind gone by the time you pressed play,
Sometimes i get ahead of myself
Thinking bout all the records that I’m finna sell
I posses more talent than
for second best
[E.S.G.]
Southside official, Screwed Up Click original
You went down to 99, you not a percent artificial
Playa hating me
grabbed my friends and hopped in my Benz
Grabbed a Martini and Rossi passed
Out to my posse
Things were lookin good i had
Plans for later on plans for Donna
never liked ya keep a thousand yards stiff
When I'm mashin by, ya pussy posse ain't gon' appear
Like if I hopped out, told ya to run yo shit playa
never liked ya keep a thousand yards stiff
When I'm mashin by, ya pussy posse ain't gon' appear
Like if I hopped out, told ya to run yo shit playa
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