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