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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
drug war full of hypocrisy
The banning of 2 live crew
They'll probably put 2 live crew in there, too
A museum of stupidity, oh yeah

One day there'll be
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
won't stand by
And let a n**** do his dues
F*** these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the

[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Are, realest n****s puttin it down
won't stand by
And let a nigga do his dues
Fuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the

[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Are, realest niggas puttin it down
wins the mariner and he belongs to her now.
Then, crew one by one
they drop down dead, two hundred men
She, she, Life in Death.
She lets him live, her
Daddy Kane
Heavy D, and Eric B
Melody, D-Square {​NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}​
So just throw your hands in the air
Just throw your hands in the air
KRS-One is
the stones I'd throw 

I recall a vacant old shack 
Down by the edge of the tobaccer patch 
A child's reflection in a dirty window 
Shatter my image with
at 22nd I'm from Harlem
Number 1 like I'm D-Rose, I be scorin'
All net with them free throws Chris Paulin'
Old school sittin' on chance Mike Jordan
Remy
then listen 
But I don't think you'd like it 
Such a nice kid 

[Chorus]
Nobody's lookin' now 
I throw my toys around 

Somebody's being very bad
Keepsakes from country fairs
Stocked up her vintage wears

She'd never throw them out
Things they could live without
He'd kid her and tell her, "You're
then listen 
But I don't think you'd like it 
Such a nice kid 

[Chorus]
Nobody's lookin' now 
I throw my toys around 

Somebody's being very bad
Intro 

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

KRS One. 

Widdy bye bye bye bye bye bye bye 

Widdy bye bye bye bye
to live?

Y'know you really can't say that ya blame niggas
Fuck bein tame, set aflame, time to aim triggers
2Pac'll spark a revolution, fuck
know that we can

We can do it
If we try
Let war and hatred
Pass us by

D.J. CODA:
Throw down your guns and pick up the love
Yes I know that we can do it
won't stand by
And let a nigga do his dues
Fuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the

[Chorus: x2]
Are, realest niggas puttin it down
Oh,
so he can bring his DJ set
And collect respect and jet connect
the two Technics as I get the microphone sound check
Now, throw my Nike's on with my
So he can bring his DJ set
And collect respect and jet connect
The two Technics as I get the microphone sound check
Now, throw my Nike's on with my
of troubles, make the single double
Loop the coin and join the minimum wage
I had a plan if I was the man, I'd throw the J
Lay it low and late night I get
the trunk 
Plus the tape on your cassette 

I'm from the crew called Jurassic 
Stretch like elastic 
Live and on plastic 
Step and get that ass kicked
Harlem
Number one like I'm D-Rose, I be scorin'
All net with them free throws Chris Paulin'
Old school sittin' on chance Mike Jordan
Remy Boyz big ZooWap
twin grab a arm  pick this nigga up 
Knitty turn his face to me  let me break him up 
I throw him up against the wall and put a hole in his face so big
in sync?
Out looking for the camera crews
Sell my soul for a second on the evening news
Am I in sync?
Live 'til the bubble pops
Hold my breath
play pro
Ringside seats we all in the same row
Like a crew of bitches pull up and dodge the ragos
And how we dazzle these bitches with how we change
it up throw it up, do your thug thing

[Verse 2: Rappin' 4-Tay]
Pressure bust pipes, we bust raps
Niggaz don't want funk cause we bust caps
Get