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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
News Reporter:
Well, it seems they're in the news again.  The 2 Live Crew has
started a dance craze that has basically taken the nation by
storm!
Hoe can make a nigga think she a queen
She standin' there, smellin' like potpourri, I bet she stank in them jeans

Need to shake it, wash it, rinse it,
crews
They used to be meet here by the dozens
They disappeared in ones and twos
Got them goin' nowhere blues
So you wonder why they come here
They
the platinum Daytons
I'm not that BG popping all that junk
About "I'll fuck you up", he sound like a punk
I been there and done that, no inspiration
All day
in your mouth punk 
I know these streets like Fred Sanford knows junk 
In the trunk of a car lays a body 
Head decapitated, bust him with my shotty
They used to be meet here by the dozens
They disappeared in ones and twos
Got them goin' nowhere blues
So you wonder why they come here
They come
commotion, what's your proposal
Uphold two-fold, the crew is disposal
Like utensil, false idental
I autograph my lyrics with a number 2 pencil

I'm the L,
matter fact get both
Go without get turnt to ghosts
You know that's the law, deal done by the shake of claws
It ain't a game if the shit don’t pause
ask Cyndi Lauper
Boss, you don't want to fuckk with my partners
Motion, commotion, what's your proposal
Uphold two-fold, the crew is disposal
Like
hey
You like the beat [4]
Go ahead girl rock it to the beat [2]
Yo
You like the track [4]
Go ahead girl shake it like that [2]
You like the sound
a my team  
Se dat me de pan level vibes so chatting this I'm the queen  

Why don't you shake a leg why don't you rock and come in  
Don't bother
of which or who
Voice all squeaky like they tuned it up a pitch or two

A chunk of burned up witch's brew, get your crew
See if they can't get past
be the crew that you wanna step to
Sisters with an attitude, now how my mic sounds?

My mic sound nice, check one check two
Everybody make way, party
heaters on you
Spittin' back live rounders, with five pounders
If we meetin' on two, I put a beatin' on you
Your sound's tired buddy, that's why I'm
Bond is my life so I live by my word
Never fraudulent Queens bridge don't make no herbs
Spread my name to deacons, politicians while they speaking
Rebel
'em down
Turn 'em into shopping malls the hood is like a ghost town
Haunted by souls who thought that time stood still
Just live your life
whip 
You catch quick those who catch it most don't last it down on Doogan 
They rollin' two deep, so they ain't too sleep and crews creep but they
slam
I want to be the kid to make the real live single
To make the party people in the crowd shake and mingle

(Yeah well Shy you can do that with
thai
I dropped out of Kooley High, gassed up by a coke head cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the liver
My man put the battery in my back,
chillin', I grab the Buddha, get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick, illin' and root for the villain
Plus every morning, I go out and love it sort
Bill Cosby comes Rico
Transmitting live to all my black people
Catch my drift, I'm down with my nigga E-Swift

My name is Tash, I'm from the group
a Mac-10
And rather live the life of crime
With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two
It's liable to start shit too wild for you
Peace to, Baisley, Forty-P
to say I was hanging by a string
She said Hey you two I was once like you and I liked to do the wild thing
Wild thing
She loved to do the wild thing
the power

make the suckers dance and charge 'em by the hour


Chorus:
Snappin the clocks when you do that thing
Now you're gonna shake for the mississippi