Princess of the Posse

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 [2x]