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Cumbia Mix Mix Mix, Vol. 2 (Acapulco Tropical) · 2 Live Crew's Greatest Hits (2 Live Crew) · Original 2 Live Crew (2 Live Crew) · 2 Live Crew Is What We Are (2 Live Crew) · 2 Live Crew's Greatest Hits [Video] (2 Live Crew) · 2 Live Crew's Greatest Hits [Clean] (2 Live Crew) · Some Songs with Some Friends (Lewis Watson) · Sing Some, Play Some (Jack Thorncroft) · Some Things Old, Some Things New (Diane Renay) · Some Remixed and Some Extended (Adrian Lux) – and 90 other albums »


and two together; we're the boyz with da bass

2 Live Crew, 2 Live Crew
Boyz with da bass, boyz with da bass
Boyz with da bass, boyz with da bass
2 Live
You can look me up and down, and my DJ too
Because we make up the boogie down productions crew
Takin' out MC's on the 1, 2, 3
No matter who they
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
can't use dem food stamps
Other crews like to sample and mix
But our crew, we just play that shit
Live, drums, bass, keys
Niggas don't like it, you
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
IT ON! (2 LIVE CREW!)
YO' BODY! (YOU KNOW WE GOTTA, GET LOOSE NOW!)

Chorus
it up
Snappin by the pain as a crew hear the gain
We remain on your mind like skulls, not a golem
I'ma show it in the house all perimeters are blown
your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick rub it on with Vicks
'N take two to six of our sweet super mix
Your street time is
your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick rub it on with Vicks
'N take two to six of our sweet super mix
Your street time is
Yo heard, with my head I cock it, and rock it like that brother in colors 
Cause I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin' to the rear
to motherfuckin' hurtcha,P 
We checked in date of 1989 
Intertwined with some chips to sign 
On the little dotted line 
It was lovely and the DeNiro was clean
But some do come, you want to scrap or what?
If not stay back, cause I'll Roll You Up

[Break - w/ variations]
(That's right Mix, roll that sucker)
want to
We hittin whores on the floor, whole crew be wild
Bitch "Back That Azz Up" like Juvenile (huh)
When my peeps come to spend, a dime apiece
You
the crew we play the rough
I got the huff, and puff, to blow the house low
You know the neverending factor while I'm over, tell a squid
I know
and PPD's were too rowdy
Some of them started rollin to the ?dotua? parties
My dance group called the Frat Boys was winnin
The parties was live cause General
a menace 
When we get the motherf***ing dog in us 

Playing them old beats 
I'm pouring out some of my beer for my homies 
Ready to peel your cap 
You
When we get the motherfucking dog in us 
Playing them old beats 
I'm pouring out some of my beer for my homies 
Ready to peel your cap 
You can't
and destroyin' crews.

Oooooooooooohhhhhhhh........    
Someone tell me......... we got it goin' on...... 
I'm tellin' y'all (it's that SoSo Def)

I want you
to sit, cause we're 2 Unlimited

Ready, ready, ready for this! 
Feel the base, you just get closer. 
Be impressed by the words I chose of, 
Once again
niggas are the craziest
So you and your boys are ass out
When I'm rollin' in a seven deuce glass house
The Mob ain't nothing but a menace
When we get
I saw you walking round the house tonight
Trying to catch a glimpse of what's inside
Driven by some mix of curiosity
And a bit of nostalgia

This
your roof drop
House shoes, blue top, money like I move rocks
Dissin' will get you socked, and yo' bitch move wop
Whole crew popped, by this old
and we give ya some
No gun, and still never on the run
You want to be an S.1, Griff will tell you when
And then you'll come, you'll know what time it is
watchin'
That hoes clockin', here comes respect
His crew's your crew, or they might be next
Look at they man eye, BIG man they never try
So we roll wid