| Basslines affect me when my rhymes direct me
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| Forgive the crowds, O Lord
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| They know not why they sweat me
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| Biting’s against the law in the place that I live
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| So I lock up the door with the keys to my crib
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| The call me the high priestess of disaster
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| Although I’m not a dread and not a rasta
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| There’s never been a word I can’t master
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| I’ve always been, a piddly pastor
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| I reign, the lesson of today
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| You have to listen to each and every single word I have to say
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| Because the Ruler Lord Ramsey is on my side
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| And I’m the princess of the posse, so yo, take it light
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| The Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool one
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| She rhyme American, she rock Jamaican
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| Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool girl
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| She rhyme Brooklyn, the Bronx, USA, the world
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| You try to dissect my rhymes to see if there’s a pattern
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| I bounced it all around you like the rings around Saturn
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| Let me know now if you would like to protest this proceeding
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| A greeting, or would you rather progress
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| Onto a higher plateau, truly I’m taking it slow
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| Enough for you to seek the knowledge and to know
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| I’m the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H
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| Queen of the R.E. |
| Posse, the GLA which is Get Live Alright
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| You standing there chewing on your fingernails nervous
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| Watching me doing the live thing
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| Singing like a bird sings, ringing like the phone ring
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| I’m the Queen and you’re the underling
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| I’m never following, I follow none
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| The princess of the posse is a cool one
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| The Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool one
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| She rhyme American, she rock Jamaican
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| Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool girl
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| She rhyme Brooklyn, the Bronx, USA, the world
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| I’m the queen of the clan, with a mic in my hand
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| I step over suckers to position myself to rule this land
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| It’s a concoction, for my ability
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| To show the skeezers the meaning of humility
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| Cause they don’t know I’m the one to front on, or two
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| I’m snatching hearts cause I’m Latifah and I want to
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| I find it necessary to tell you to get off my tip
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| I’m kicking gold, so grab a hold and get a good grip
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| Stop the lying, the trying
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| The time buying, you’ve been denying
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| 'Cause you’re dependent on me, the princess of the posse
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| I got the cards, so I’m dealing a death blow
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| You’re taking no crowns, put that on cease
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| My DJ’s name is Mark the 45 King
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| To the posse, peace
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| Got to let you know where I come from
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| The princess of the posse is a cool one
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| The Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool one
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| She rhyme American, she rock Jamaican
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| Princess of the Posse, me say she a cool girl
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| She rhyme Brooklyn, the Bronx, USA, the world
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| Latifah run the family
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| Me say me haffi do it for the R.E. |
| posse
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| You try to be down, you can’t take the crown
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| Maybe from someone else but not me
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| Latifah run the family
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| Me say me haffi do it for the R.E. |
| posse
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| You try to be down, you can’t take the crown
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| Maybe from someone else but not me |