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you'll die dancin'
Dark, gliding shapes that violate every law of nature
Buy 'em or die a thousand deaths

2 Live Crew, 2 Live Crew
Boyz with da bass, boyz
the day I die!

Chorus:
(2 Live Crew) (They're back!)
(2-2 Live Crew) (Say-whut-say-whut?)
(2 Live Crew) (They're-back-they're-back!)
(2 Live Crew
the previous
ruling to ban the sale of Miami rap group the 2 Live Crew's
double-platinum album, "Nasty As They want to Be," in Broward County.

"We think it's
the previous
Ruling to ban the sale of Miami rap group the 2 Live Crew's
Double-platinum album, "Nasty As They want to Be," in Broward County.
"We think it's
on chill, shoe game nasty
The bank roll won't even fold
These niggas jealous
I can see it in they faces, they wanna trade places
These niggas jealous
Yeah,
and break it down!
{​NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}​
Okay.. this album has been funded
By the Blastmaster KRS-One Fund
Ha ha ha ha ha ha hah!
You know what? We're
me .. I really wanna show you

I had the master plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
with my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects
They
if I had friends, I wouldn't have a two door Benz 
 I, be on some deep s***, only coppin cheap s*** 
 Thinkin long term, not thinkin on some weak
a rap or two
You got to give to live, than lay up with me
Can't go to streets, lay up with me
Cause I'm a fuck all night, til I turn you out
If
vest
You bringing them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?
This is grown man B.I., get you rolled in the triage
Bitch, your reach ain't long enough,
vest
You bringin them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?
This is grown man B.I., get you rolled in the triage(?)
Beatch - your reach ain't long
thin-a** vest
You bringing them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?
This is grown man B.I., get you rolled in the triage
B****, your reach ain't long
times, kid
Shit, cold be starvin' make you wanna do crimes kid
But I'ma lamp, 'cause a crime couldn't beat a rhyme
Niggaz catching 3 to 9's, Muslims
of fire witcha thin-ass vest
You bringing them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?
This is grown man B.I., get you rolled in the triage
Bitch, your
Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
Sex and drugs my anthology on perfection
Dress superb admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't high
[eiht]
Geah (hey)
Bitch
Get down like you live, hey, uh
Get down like you live
Geah
Uh, we's a gang a player niggas that's out for dough
Gettin money
they publishing
Always gotta be the weakest n**** out the crew
I probably make more money off yo' album than you

You see the respect I get every
my crew got to have it
And after they dog it, I autograph it
The SYNDICATE don't lecture
We move in a group, seduce and capture
And if the posse
the fun
We're gon' get it started
That's why we're the 2 Live Crew

Man, I hate when the club be dead
Ain't nobody dancin' 'cause they scared
Get your
or will they feed 'Bus to the wolves?
Like I haven't been there before,
But at least I'm on a different vibe now, this year it's on

[Chorus]

[Verse 2
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
they publishing
Always gotta be the weakest nigga out the crew
I probably make more money off yo' album than you

You see the respect I get every
is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol something far from
Intro 

The number one set and sound...live! Ghetto Music. Produced by 

KRS One. 

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