Lyrics:
sponsered by Nike
all this hype be surroundin me
and I heard that on the block that you was clowin me, sayin
you ain't my homie to be a cold day in hell
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
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
In
Posse posse clique, yeah we always keep it lit (we lit)
Faucet leaking, we got drip, fuck the covid but we sick (we did)
Aye you shoulda tell your
sponsered by Nike
All this hype be surroundin me
And I heard that on the block that you was clowin me, sayin
You ain't my homie to be a cold day in hell
peace to my nigga,
(Mr. Cee),
Can't fuck wit this,
Park my hog, fuck wit OG dogs,
Smoke LG despite the spook stories niggaz tell me,
They lungs
soul was up for sale
Here me out
This is my testimony
I got multiple identities
Jesus help me please
Split personality, sinful by nature but saved at 23
Deficiency Syndrome, tombstone
From the graveyard shift, RBL's Mister see
One love, to Rapping Ron and Plan B
Victims of the trigger
Po' out a little
attack
Just a dream with no end in sight
Waking up to evening
Now it seems I live this rotten life
Spoiled rotten life, frozen hair with burning hands
that while rollin in a ride at the same time
Listen to the bassline
By T.C.
And my nigga named Black see
Poem like d-o-p-e
Sayin fresh rhymes for the RBL
the bullets start bustin'
First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I live by my rep don't fuck with mine
Da end, the souls of men
the ends meet
Admit defeat
Or you can meet my posse
Feeling good
Feeling great
Got a smile on my face
I gotta take it day by day
Or I'll lose my mind
Hard
the strange name
I show no shame
Cause god gave the me the gift of game
Now, who are you?
Mutha fuck you and your crew
You think of drive by's
Nigga I will
Who the fuck you think is riding in yo area
It's RED EYE POSSE Kamikazes we gone tear it up
Who the fuck you think is riding in yo area
It's RED EYE
Prophet Posse nigga, who up in this motherfucker?
{Lord Infamous: talking}
You got Lord Infamous Da Scarecrow Kaiser Sosate
{MC Mack: talking}
Yeah yeah
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like,
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like,
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like,
head as the beat plays
Yo, the ICP has got the Dogbeast
Inner City Posse and were playin for keeps
And I know you likin' this funk
'cause I can hear my
featuring Freddie Foxxx
[KRS One] * voice echoing*
Think you dope? Want this title?
Then you better come step up or step OFF!
just think about Slim, I'm here
Just hit me back and let me know what's up?"
"Fuck this mirror, ah"
"I'm not in the mirror, I'm inside you, let me
be on on my block
We poppin a cop with a Glock
Even them young niggas givin shots
We gives a fuck about a copper, gettin our propers
By burnin cops
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
Ta dow, ya heard me, ugh
We motherfuckin' West Coast bound motherfucker
It's on and bangin' down here, this the real deal
Get down, y'all better
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