Posse On Vernor Lyrics - Forgotten Freshness Vol. 3 - Insane Clown Posse

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)