Ice Cube - My Posse

My posse Seize di mic on di 1 (right) My posse Seize di mic on di 3 (right) My posse Seize di mic before 2 (right) My posse Seize di mic on di 1 (right) My posse Seize di mic on di 1 (right) My posse Seize di mic before 3 (right) My posse Seize di mic before 2 (right) My posse Seize di mic on di 1 (right) My posse My posse (Posse's gettin big) (Posse's gettin big) My posse My posse (Posse's gettin big and my posse's gettin bigger) Ice Cube in effect and I'm the posse leader Love my woofer and hate my tweeter Rap, don't sing, and groupies do flock Gold rings and things keep the girlies on my jock Posse 2 Kid Dee is cunning It's all about girls and making cash money (Crenshaw) Crenshaw is where I chill Never ever sick but always ill (ill) Sir Jinx, no debatin Beats I cut keep the woofers vibratin 3rd to the cut, but that's alright Cause C.I.A. is on the mic My posse My posse (Posse's gettin big) (Posse's gettin big) My posse My posse (Posse's gettin big and my posse's gettin bigger) Females on my tip and it ain't funny (Why?) I don't know, probably cause I got money Don't want me, just want my riches Things like that keep stitches on my britches I wear all 501's Many wear Adidas, but I have none Filas, I'm coolin, girls are droolin Rulin all classes cause I am schoolin Yes boy, and I am with it Reachin for the crown and I damn sho' get it Be the king, rap, don't sing And when I come around here's who I bring My posse My posse (Posse's gettin big and my posse's gettin bigger) My posse My posse (Posse's gettin big) (Jealous posses on my tip) My posse Seize di mic on di 1 (right) My posse Seize di mic before 3 (right) My posse Seize di mic before 2 (right) My posse Seize di mic on di 1 (right) (My) posse on the move with fly girls Fresh Fila gear and my hair in curls Would get a motel but I'm too cheap About to let her have it in the backseat Chick's gettin ill and I assume This girl won't go to the motel room Me in the backseat turned up the sound But my man K-Dee nowhere to be found Skeezer poppin drag and it ain't no joke If I had to pay attention she'd wind up broke Talkin quite dirty and that's the clue Started kissin and huggin on Posse 2 (2) Headed for the skirt, had to admit it Willin not illin, she was damn sho' with it Whispered in my ear, talkin that sex Hurry up in the back, homeboy, I'm next Jinx teed off cause my girl's no fun I'm the only one that's on a dry run She had a beef, I had a gripe But I heard different, she's not that type I dissed her and dismissed her, threw her out of the place Start poppin that trash, threw my hand in her face Grabbed another girl who loved the posse Headed to the Fox and the rest's history My posse My posse (Posse's gettin big and my posse's gettin bigger) My posse My posse (Posse's gettin big) (Jealous posses on my tip) (Posse's) (posse's) (posse's gettin big) (Posse's) (posse's) (posse's gettin big) (Posse's gettin big and my posse's gettin bigger) Posse 1 Ice Cube and I'm the ace Posse 2 roll the deuce, Kid Dee's in the place Sir Jinx in the back and I'm the trey I talk more crap and down with Dre (The Wreckin' Crew) is with it, hip to get busy Eazy-E, Ron De Vu keep chasin those skizzies [Names] just make that noise This rhyme is dedicated to the Vick Boys To all the girls out there wanna get in our face To the Crenshaw cruisers, keep pumpin that bass And to any rap team, if you wanna be king You must stand in line if you know wh