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Carve my name in a video game Am I in sync? Out looking for the camera crews Sell my soul for a second on the evening news Am I in sync? Live 'til
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
know what that means? Out on that Texas sidewalk Through the hotel mezzanine There walked a see-through' hooker To a suite with two TVs. But by
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 when the big one drops Am I In Sync?
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
[Chorus] We O-W in the whole zone The Likwit Crew is on the microphone Let it rain brother [Repeat: x 3] Xzibit do your thing You get
and Simphony 2 Main Source Live at the Barbeque Nas and Akinyele debut EZ Ice, Soul Man Def Squad, Hit Squad 2 Live Crew videos used to keep my dick hard
make some money on it, now why not ay Okay, One two Yo I'm brooklyn like the 90s Brown villa pusha, keep it grimy Without the flapbush, thats where
my Crew is 2 Live I ascend like Christ and watch you die Breakers (HERE!) MC's (HERE!) Writers (HERE!) Beat-boxers (HERE!) DJ's (HERE!) Hip-Hop
died in the morning It's not for you we cry No, not for those who die It is only for their sons Forget the lives of others who are gone Two and by
and ballplayers Singers dancers and rhyme sayers Why do us like you do Ska doo Fuck da residue Frustrated 5 on 2s No breaks for madd crews Nowwho the fuck is you
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
from town Papa was a driller on a wildcat crew and my mama never was around I learn to cuss when I was two and fight when I was three And by
and get by No peace for the beast we police and shine the light Culture vanish on the television pimpin' those On "Cribs" in a home that they never own
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
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'
Frustrated five on twos No breaks for mad crews Now who the fuck is you Sick a you Community hoesis Who posin' as Moses In street clothist Who be
Don't treat my highs too high Or my lows too low You won't see my soul souled on no video Bdont need no checks to get no chicks Or be some hypocrite
things But my true and real live people keep on risin And it's a shame but business never changes And my crew knows what to do they're soul surviving
slang I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews. 1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2 1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic
Hazordus no you don't like lazarus Just black baby Where my soul be at Star spelled backwards is rats Let bra man rap I'm trapped in the back with
on in ya If I was fucking you right about now You'd have a dick stuck in you (yeah) Have to go brag to your fucking crew On how this rap nigga dick
Hello everybody and how do you do? Gonna rock shock your body we're the cryptik souls crew Rock rock to the beats ya'll, rock rock to the beats
inches, I see the big picture If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya If not burn it, get hot like a furnace Shoot the video, motherfuck city
At the cross, at the cross Where I first saw the light And the burden of my soul rolled away It was there by faith I received my sight Now no