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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
on the rats and
People sorta super wanna trip to the penile (penile)
While I settle off the shores of the Long Isle
My father's clean not mean my mind is
smokin' on somethin'
Have you smokin' on somethin'

Lit, lit, lit, lit like Bic
SremmLife shit, bendin' by 6
2 by 2, 4 by 4
SremmLife shit, don't answer
baby they got paper.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Pick were you wanna have sex anywhere and my house be my guess got 6 rooms you can pick
We go in my
hard to the head like shots of Jack Daniels

Y'all, bitch crews, don't wanna fuck with us
Y'all bound to lose, another one bites the dust
Y'all, bitch
from town 
Papa was a driller on a wildcat crew and my mama never was around 
I learn to cuss when I was two and fight when I was three 
And by
(I be ballin')
Niggaz wonder why
(They wonder why)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Muthafuckers still ballin'

Now if you kneel
And maybe I don't wanna give
Into the trends they're setting

[Chorus]
I don't wanna be hardcore
I don't wanna be hardcore
I don't wanna be hardcore
I don't
to attack from every wack crew

[Slug]
And the fateful day came could it be
That two had been beat
Do they face defeat
Overcooked time to climb out
[Verse Two]
Coward niggas ride 20 niggas deep
With a piece, underneath the seat, make 'em think they street
I don't need nobody else, whoop you by
Houston
I'm use too
Promethazine and 2 cups
I'm screwed up
And ya ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up
Flow so sick make you wanna throw ya
Houston
I'm use too
Promethazine and 2 cups
I'm screwed up
And ya ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up
Flow so sick make you wanna throw ya
Believe it you gonna lie
Believe it you gonna ride
By the words that we speak
You gonna live or die

Like it's time for the real ones to step it up
Like
your toast
By your third year in you, forgotten by most
Niggaz wife cut them out of they life, niggaz don't write
Friends actin' like they don't be
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle;
another day,
live by the book
Don't ask me I don't give a damn
I don't wanna be a man
And it's five six seven
Open up the pearly gates
Ain't no time to wonder why
slang I use 
breakin' down mics 
and destroyin' crews. 

1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic
[Chorus]
The struggle lives hard times, we do or die
My whole crews fly hands high to the sky
So maintain son elevate try to build
But now you're
headwaters will flow
Clean through to your mouth."

In return I'll request a small sanctuary
By her banks where we will live with our small family
She
chillin and
Front on this and get dissed, motherfucker
Me and my crew, me and my crew we be chillin and
Front on this and get dissed

Ah one two
Promethazine and 2 cups
I'm screwed up
And ya ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up
Flow so sick make you wanna throw ya food up
Ice water chest and my
2live crew shit, I rap a lot about new shit
This that country rap tune southern fried funky shit
I am the antithesis or opposite of monkey shit
the book
A Mastermind
Never do a thing irrational
Lives forever, these tales are classical

Velvet bow ties, bulletproofs in the tux, when I roll by
In
body clean, clean
Thought the world to be quite obscene
But she retired to her chamber
And we remain quite strangers

And to see me made her awful sad