Posse On Vernor

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Album Title: Forgotten Freshness Vol. 3(2001)


Posse, Yeah!

Me and Shaggy 2 Dope

In the home away from home

In the blackbucket hearse

With the rusty grill a chrome

Picking up the homies

We get them one by one

If you ain't Psychopathic Ryda, boy, you cannot come (bump)

Everybody's looking

If you jelous turn around

Fucking with them leathers got us hopping off the ground *Honk*

We getting good grip from the 50 series tires

The alpines bumping but I need the volume higher

Cause the 808 kick drum make you wanna get some

I got a scrotum full a balls, I let your girlie lick them

Every time we rolling, Twiztid's gotta roll a joint

I almost died from inhalation coming back from Cedar Point

Hookers and zombies in every direction

Looking for the waving for some action

The wagons kinda crowded though

The whole car was leaning back

Jamie trying to keep it steady with the greeny on his lap

Rude Boy wasn't looking

We hit a crack head

Flipping off the windshield

The motherfucka's dead

Zombie cut in half

Look out of regret

Insane Clown Posse ripping up shit

Woo! Woo!

17 Psychopathic Sodiers Roll

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (Yeah, come on)

Down riverside that's how we ryde

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (ICP!)

Running down bassheads, 7 more scored

Half an hour later we was getting kinda bored

Jump Steady's dangerous, Dougy is 4 Rilla

My homie Shaggy 2 Dope is the bitch hater killa

Billy's on the left side coughing helly...

Leaving haters lady crawling, picking up they teeth

Tom Dub is the skinny guy

People think he's funny

But he didn't even know tonight, he coming back bloody

Cruising Del Ray, boy these streets is cold

Cigerette lighter broken window stuck unrolled

Ripping Michigan we saw nothing but thugs

Mean mugging hoes shopping

Distributing drugs

Hitting 3 and 7 and that ass just dropped *Honk*

Squeeking and we...

But the wagon don't stop

Michigan and Livernois

Rudy broke left, Jamie shot a verner

It's time to get wrecked

Junky on the corner, needle about to shoot

With a rebel flag and some cowboy boots

The closer that we get, the clearer it became

It was Kid Rock yelling "What's my Name!?"

Toxic Sludge Warrior

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (Yeah, Come on)

Back down to Southwest

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (What you got?)

Now cruising down Verner

My wheels spin slow

Running with the hatchet is the only way to go

Some girlies by the Carnival was looking for a ride

We tried to pick them up

But we had no room inside

We put them in the trunk, we put them on the hoods

Some sat up with the Rude Boy and puffed on his wood

Our crew is getting bigger, and there's way to many freaks

The muffler's dragging and the tailpipes weak

Now these hoes are getting hungry

Monoxide's treating

We stopped at....for some Mexican eating

The restaurant was closed, this hoe was like "Damn it."

She said "Go back the other way, we'll stop and eat at Senate."

Now Stanichs the place??, It's a little run down

But they got the best Chilly Cheesy in town

Faygo on tap, any kind you choose

After midnight though, the place is bad news

Alex dropped a twenty and didn't even miss it

This hoe from another crew, she picked it up and used it

Her boyfriend's tripping and jumping on her case

My homie Billy Bill had to bust him in the face

We never like a fuck who beats on his girl

If you don't have a game, then you better leave our world

Ain't nothing to discuss, the bitch slept with us

She fucked everybody, now I heard she lives with Russ

Now I'm running with a hatchet, and you walking with some dudes

The Psychopathic Family is giving you the blues

Hate us all you want, cause we don't get upset

Insane Clown Posse, bitch represent! (Come On)

Psychopathic holding it down for Southwest

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Whut!)

Dumping dead bodies behind the Del Ray Caf'

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (Southwest buddy!)

Fucking bitches on the grass on in Paton

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (ICP!)

Forks up, forks down, forks all the way down

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Come on!)

Killas, stalkers, outline body chalks

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

Turn you right back right around

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (Wicked Clowns!)

...cars

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Come on!)

Inner City Posse's still alive, bitch!

THE POSSE'S ON VERNOR! (Southwest! Southwest!)

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