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Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high if you ever seen me rock then you know that I- live and die for the things I do
know that I Live and die for the things I do slang I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews. 1-2-1-2 uh 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2 1-2-1-2
grosser then 2 Live Crew My grandsons a super hero Just back from the war in Iraq Corp. Punishment-"My name is Corporal Punishment, I want to scratch
takin her home That's when she said she live right down the street She love white chocolate, well I got somethin sweet [Chorus 2X: female singer]
a fucking chameleon Live for yourself 'cause you're one in a million A rebel 'cause you weren't born into wealth But the only thing holding you down is
We cut, produce, and emcee That's true You're fucking with a two man crew We got a run It's all about having fun But the countdown Ends at one
Reads The Sun drinks cups of tea Two-star family stay content Their lives controlled by parliament Well daddy's lost his job again Because he never
me and you, doing the sex So now you know I'm just a freak Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks I want it all, Don't say I won't Get it girl,
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
like it's that time of the month Are you bleeding, can't think about sex Irritated by your Kotex We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck I'll
Bump Typical Honey, honey see me Behind my Game Boy I got game girl It comes easy Let go your shoulders My popsicle it’s so sweetsie Turn
it Chorus: repeat 2X Hustlin is the key to success Money is the key to sex The life is gettin cash drinkin Mo' gettin blessed
cock two's And walk through the club without scuffing our Prada shoes On this side we on the by by, we buy the rules So when you play with us y'all
trigger to a barrel From the bottom of your heart 'til death do you fuckin' part Do you understand to live, to lie by him Is to share your soul, Lord
from typical My rap style, is dy-no-might It make you want to be like the E Double, and not like Mike Yo, bust my acoustics, SWING! Deranged,
for penis envy I split crews in twos to cruise the road with a fork in it Taking whack rappers out faster than black actors in horror flicks You're
Or would you rather hang out with your crew? Niggaz want to smoke with you Maybe have a drink or two Baby can we have a day, by the lake? Conversate?
[Verse 1] One for the devil two for my God Father please forgive me while I rock this broad! (Tormented) I've been lovin coochie since it was
Shine son like a diamond I'm harder than one by one Flew flicker, Crew licker Shoot quicker, Loot getta You can't handle this cause I'm the truth nigga
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
Hey yo it's about sex lies money murder jewels cars Clothes hos hats blunts and gats These are the things when you think of raps Now
Lincoln continental I'm the mouth that roared swore to the lord The eye of hawk both live and die by the sword The forbidden the six man be sinnin'
the ugly Remember back in '02 When I was in school and actin' a fool My soul got saved My debt had been paid But still I kept running off with my crew Sex
attached to [Chorus] Jump a little higher Live by fire die by fire I am the dog in the manger Or a dodgy brown packet with suspicious-looking wires