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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
tapped my line and got zero
Rap pro diamond roll, hustling low
Pro-file white gold style, raking bloody dough by the pile
Shot down still alive he
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
niggaz, how y'all, it's nasty the villain
I'm still writin' rhymes but besides that I'm chillin'
I'm trying to get this money, God, you know the hard
spray
Slap hands with my mans by the walls we play
Now, waist chains and cami-flauge complete sag
Live pools, my squad rules
From solar to lunar, cheap
[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
of the Year grammy goes to 
That nigga you love to have Ice Cube
The nasty ass group award goes out to 2 Live Crew
The High Roller of the industry award goes
I get a constant busy signal when I call you on the phone
I get a strong uneasy feeling you're not sitting there alone
I'm having nasty nasty
I get a constant busy signal when I call you on the phone
I get a strong uneasy feeling you're not sitting there alone
I'm having nasty nasty
Bad news breaking in 18A 
Missy's Kitty turn inside out she say 
Spider queen demon and that whole crew 
Across the lobby the wicker wing chair
of the woods
It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good

I'm 2 Live, Nasty As I Wanna Be
Don't shake your sassy ass in front of me
'fore I take you there
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
why'all, it's Nasty the villain
I'm still writin rhymes but besides that I'm chillin
I'm trying to get this money, God, you know the hard times, kid
Shit,
just the code that I live by
Tell me I can't do it, it won't work, and I'ma still try
Try to hold me back and doubted me, they did it several times
You
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
I get a constant busy signal when I call you on the phone
I get a strong uneasy feeling you're not sitting there alone
I'm having nasty nasty
all that)

Right, right, what up niggaz, how y'all?  It's Nasty, the villain.
I'm still writin' rhymes, but besides that I'm chillin'.
I'm trying to get
(gimme that)
Now I carry a sword, attached by a live cord
Oh my lord!

Chorus: Erick Sermon (repeat 4X)

Watch me do it up like this.. {"like this.." ->
diamond roll, hustlin low -
Pro-file, white gold style, rakin bloody dough by the pile
Shot down, still alive he strugglin for the phone
Fo'-fo' blow
[2Pac] Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound Biotch 
Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, Hussein 
You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique. 
We
nasty man 
Dem haffi dead 

(Two man) Hitch up on an rub up on 
An lay down inna bed 
Hug up on another 
Anna feel up leg 
Send fi di matic an 
Di
Niggas wonder why
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherfucker, still ballin'

Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front