Lyrics:
the crew (Crew)
Dreams of smoking Holy sipping Mowee on the roof
I just wanna rock and pop the bottles with the crew (Crew)
Nowadays you gotta be fake to be
the Academy
It comes full circle, but it ends in fatality
Pyro, who the fuck is steppin' to my crew?
I'm like "Move", niggas don't
Know about shit, i raise
Ladies and gentlemen
Right here on tonight's stage
We're gonna have two savage minds
Two ruthless battlers two gruesome souls
Go live, right here
In
For the live ones, not the shook ones
For the riders, not the hook ones
Immaculate conception, like a black Madonna in mangers
My crew consist
to your knees like a sit-up, bitch
Get too live for the crew, Two-9
We're the new 2 Live Crew, give up, bitch
Send 'em all to Hell, (?)
Spit it like
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
goin' crazy
Catch you by tonight, it's alright, it's alright
Back with my Uncle Snoop
Like it's 2 Live Crew way back with my Uncle Luke
I get MIA
it's alright
Back with my Uncle Snoop
Like it's 2 Live Crew way back with my Uncle Luke
I get MIA with your bae, chuck up the deuce
Feelin' like I
the roof
Raise the roof because it's all on fire
Not done by the sun or electrical wire
Not done by sons stricking matches with
(two-tone)
If I was lame like you is, I'd hate me too (hate me too)
Plug sent a bale, then I broke that shit down (hey)
Live by the code, never wrote that
gon raise the roof mehn
First of Dosh mehn, its gon kill some kings, yeah
If they don’t play this shit, yeah
Right on the radio
We gon raise our
(plenty dough) (dough, dough)
Pull up on his whole crew, (whole crew)
I’m like, “Gimme more.” (I’m like, “gimme more”) (more, more)
I think that’s his bitch
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
with the crew (With the crew)
Running from the blues
Sippin on some brew
Climbing up the roof
Hit a joint or two
Hit a joint or two right!
Waiting for
anymore
You’re a trained professional ? forty-one shots over par
Least common denominator
Raise truth like Charlie within a grants raise roofs in
Arggg…
HANG OUT DA ROOF OF A COUPE WIT CREW ON GANG ( GOT GOT GOT EEMM… ) TUPAC WIT DA JUICE GOT DA DROP ON MY OPS DEN FLAME ( GOT GOT GOT EMMMM…)
Verse Two:
Bottles up life is just a celebration (celebration)
Surrounded by some winners and some niggas hatin
Cuz some of us go getters others hesitatin
, throw it out the roof
Throw that money out the roof, we gone act a fool
Ooh, ooh
Who the fuck is you
You not with the crew
Run me all ya loot
They say
Too late to hear it
Two slugs wait to release his spirit
The known truth: had a bad
Habit for blowing loot
Two niggas on the roof busting
Down
(Awoo)
Scooby Doo (Ha ha)
Where are you (Aye yuh)
Smoking boof (Through the roof)
Get a clue (You a fool)
Scooby Doo (Wait what)
With da crew (With ma
ice, and I got the colder touch
No roof, no roof, no roof
One goal gotta keep it straight
Two goals you're not real to me
Keep in mind you gotta keep
two-tone
Whole crew know
I feel like Coltrane
All these blue notes
Bitch, I’ll do this by myself
Break my skeletal
YSL, Fendi belt
My shit hella cold
Raise
the truth
Fuck around and get thrown off the project roof
Mad lives have been lost and forgotten
Niggaz better watch they back, the Big Apple's gone
Roof missing on this whip, and I need two kitchens
Fuck the DA I ain't never been no stool pigeon
Won't catch me in no club unless my tool get in
Be
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