Basslines affect me when my rhymes direct me
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Forgive the crowds, O Lord, 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 this hasta
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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 on my record and she ram jam me gun
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The 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'd like to protest
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And proceeding a greeting, or would you rather progress
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Onto a higher plateau, to the peak and I'm taking it slow
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Enough for you to see 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
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Get Live Alright, you standing there chewing on your fingernails
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Nervous, watching me doing the live thing
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Singing like a bird sing, 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 on my record and she ram jam me gun
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The 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 fly one 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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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 to the posse
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Peace, 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 on my record and she ram jam me gun
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The 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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Now take run the family
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Me say me have to 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 (Repeat 2x)
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Princess Of The Posse (DJ Mark The 45 King Remix)
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| Queen Latifah |
