Too Much Posse

[Intro: Flavor Flav]

Alright party people, bust a groove

It's guaranteed to shake your butt and make you move

I got a little something fly that's gonna keep you high

It's not a drug from my little rug

It's rap for your ear hole that we call a bug

Ya know what I'm sayin'

Now bust it out

There's a lot of people out there that's building up a force

Of course, that we call a posse

None will be grown when you good to go then you're gone

You start up with two

And you end up with two thousands by the millions

You dig what I'm sayin'

Now there's a lot of posses out there

Trying to take over posses

And trying to turn those posses into their posse

But when you got too much

Like the gear grabbin' clutch of such and such

Nobody can take yours

Or they'll be sweatin' from the pores

Trying to take whatcha got

They're so hot from the pot

So they catch a bad cold

Their nose runnin' with the snot

Ya know what I'm sayin'

[Verse 1: Flavor Flav]

What do you got to say about this?

A force so strong that you can't resist

You may as well join 'em, you know you can't beat'em

Pack a hundred people, ya know ya gonna need'em

Straight with the system is down by law

'Cause every half hour they get nine more

They run all dollars that come in town

So either join the crew or get beat down

I watched all the guys be so damn cruel

Try to get fast, you must be a fool

Blood through and through, the boys don't play

I seen 'em tax and run an operation today

They got too, too, too much posse

[Verse 2: Flavor Flav]

Yeah, I had a party, much people came by

I'm talking to a G 'cause the G real fly

Chillin' in my room, chewin' off her ear

Chillin' stupid fly 'cause I got stupid gear

My door kicked open by her man and crew

The G turned to me and said, "Who you?"

I said, "Yo fly"

"Yeah," the G lied

Stuck in the corner while the G cried

And then from the back, my homeboys came

With uzis and nines and said, "Go blame"

Ya lying ass girl with the fake tears

We got a big posse and we show no fears

We got too, too, too much posse

We got too, too, too much posse

[Outro: Flavor Flav]

Yeah, that's right

Now get ready to step off

Ya know what I'm sayin'

And all you posses out there

That's trying to out posse the posse

Yo, we got the stuff that'll scatter your brains

From here to White Plains

Ya know what I'm sayin'

We got the shit that you just can't fuck with