Posse on Verner

Insane Clown Posse ICP, about to take you way back, way back that is, to Vernor Posse, up Me and Shaggy 2 Dope in the home away from home In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome Pickin' up the homies, we get 'em one by one If you ain't Psychopathic Ryda Boy, you cannot come (Bump) Everybody's lookin' if you jealous turn around Fuckin' with them leathers got us hoppin' off the ground We gettin' good grip from the 50 series tires The Apine's bumpin' but I need the volume higher 'Cuz the 808 kick drum make you wanna get some I got a scrodum full a balls I let your girlie lick them Every time we rollin' Twiztid's gotta roll a joint I almost died from inhilation comin' back from Cedar's Point Hookers and zombies in every direction Lookin' for the thang steady wavin' for some action The wagons kinda crowded though The whole car was leanin' back Jamie tryin' to keep it steady with the greeny on his lap Rude Boy wasn't lookin', we hit a crack head Flippin' off the windshield, the motherfucker's dead Zombie cut in half, no kind of regret Insane Clown Posse rippin' up shit Woo, woo Psychopathic Sodiers Roll, my Posse's on Vernor (Yeah, come on) Down riverside that's how we ryde, the Posse's on Vernor (ICP) Runnin' down bass and seven more scored Half an hour later we was gettin' 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 coughin' helly grief Leavin' haters bleeding crawling pickin' up they teeth Tom Dub is the skinny guy, people think he's funny But he didn't even know tonight he comin' back bloody Cruisin Del Ray boy, these streets is cold Cigarette lighter broken window stuck unrolled Rippin' Michigan, we saw nothin' but thugs Me muggin' hoes shoppin', distributin' drugs Hittin' 3 and 7 and that ass just dropped Squeekin' and we sparkin' but the wagon don't stop Michigan [Incomprehensible] Rudy broke left Jamie shot a verner, it's time to get wrecked Junkie on the corner, need a box of shoots With a rebel flag and some cowboy boots The closer that we get, the clearer it became It was Kid Rock yellin', "What's my name?" [Incomprehensible] Toxic Sludge Warrior, my Posse's on Vernor (Yeah, come on) [Incomprehensible] back down to Southwest, the Posse's on Vernor (What you got?) Now cruisin' down Verner, my wheels spin slow Runnin' with the hatchet is the only way to go Some girlies by the carnival was lookin' for a ride We tried to pick 'em up but we had no room inside We put 'em in the trunk, we put 'em on the hoods Some sat up with the Rude Boy and puffed on his wood Our crew is gettin' bigger and there's way too many freeks The muffler's draggin' and the tailpipes weak Now these hoes are gettin' hungry, Monoxide's treatin' We stopped at [Incomprehensible] for some Mexican eatin' The restaurant was closed, this hoe was like, "Damn it" She said, "Go back the other way, we'll stop and eat at Seven" Now I finally see 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 20 and didn't even miss it This hoe from another crew, she picked it up and kissed it Her boyfriend's trippin' and jumpin' on her case My homie Billy Bill had to bust him in the face 'Cuz we never like a punk who beats on his girl If ya don't have game, [Incomprehensible] then leave our world Aint nothin' to discuss, the bitch slept with us She fucked everybody, now I heard she lives with Russ Now I'm runnin' with a hatchet and you walkin' with some dudes The Psychopathic Family is givin' you the blues Hate us all you want 'cuz we don't get upset We the Insane Clown Posse, bitch represent (Come On) Psychopathic holdin' it down for Southwest, the Posse's on Vernor (Yeah, whut) Dumpin' dead bodies behind the Del Ray Cafe, the Posse's on Vernor (Southwest buddy) Fuckin' bitches on the grass 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) [Incomprehensible] turn it right back around, the Posse's on Vernor (Wicked Clowns) [Incomprehensible] cars, the Posse's on Vernor (Yeah, come on) Inner City Posse's still alive, bitch, the Posse's on Vernor (Southwest, Southwest) [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] (ICP)