Lyrics:
Inner City Posse

[D-day x3] 3, 2, 1 D-Day just begun D-day the common dreary Felt the power of the rhymin theory Settin the pace with the league of mines Selected rhymes

shit about the tape and don't make 'em say shit Young caucasions raisin hell on our tape Impersone Violent J I'll crush your head like a grape Talk shit about my posse

your ass in a moat Yo Homeboy you know your in effect But what about the crimes you aint kicked none yet On the ramed out streets of the inner city Delray

started crien Slip once and all ya motha fuckas are diein Chill you god damn buck tooth ass hoe Don't rob us G rob a liquar store In Detroit Delray southwest city

shit about the tape and don't make 'em say shit Young caucasions raisin hell on our tape Impersone Violent J I'll crush your head like a grape Talk shit about my posse

: [D-day x3] 3, 2, 1 D-Day just begun D-day the common dreary Felt the power of the rhymin theory Settin the pace with the league of mines Selected rhymes

your ass in a moat Yo Homeboy you know your in effect But what about the crimes you aint kicked none yet On the ramed out streets of the inner city Delray

tie your legs together, behind your head Then do you like the Skipper on my water bed I once fucked a girl with 3 titties 2 Pussies 6 booties in the inner city

find skate 1 thousand 2 dope gotta keep his own style Home made kicken box 4 tendance Posse p make the whole car hop When we let the bass drop Inner city posse