Lyrics:
it ruthless smoothest
Don't know who's next
Rather I'd live than I don't
So baby two step through this
Come by sooth this
Coming like Jennifer Lo
We
Yeah, check it
Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't give a fuck
And I also tote guns in case my dram pop up
It's crew love I spit two at every few
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
a days if you ain't Geein' then apparently you ain't seein'
Like a normal human being mad lives waistin'
Too many niggas that's freebasin'
Modern
(Throw it back, throw it back, throw it back, ma, yeah)
Baby, I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you (yeah)
(So how 'bout you huh?, yeah, yeah)
(Throw it back, throw it back, throw it back, ma, yeah)
Baby, I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you (yeah)
(So how 'bout you huh?, yeah, yeah)
you playin' life
Wit a man who lives by the sword
And dies naturally against all karma and laws
What, speed on and get peed on
You wanna take
and look where we at
the bottom, simple as that
I'm bringing it back to the fore-front
like Luke in the 2 Live Crew days
he's the one that's got these mami's
the crew, of crooked nigga too
Y'know you really can't say that ya blame niggas
Fuck being tame, set a flame, time to aim triggers
2Pac'll spark
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
throw up your hands and drop your mic
'Cause I'll go third, and he'll go fourth
By the fifth you're dissed cause you lost
Six is your beat down,
right, get it right, spit it right
[DMX]
Moves is made, niggas is paid, that's just how it is
When my time is up, I'm a be out, but I'm a try to live
of Burbank, Illinois, please call us immediately
Uh, bitch, I'm with the crew
Bitch, I'm with the crew
Acting goofy off the juice, now we only seeing twos
on mine, Mr. D.A., someone to lace ya dime.
And tell P.H. that the camera job, come on, that's a waste of mine.
'Cause I got my girl Curry, live in D
St"rted working to never need to beg for loose ch"nge,
C"sh will determine your r"nk, le"rning th"t from Wu-T"ng,
Crew spr"ying up two tr"ins, puffing up
all went away...
It all went away...
Cause the Uncle wouldn't pay..
pt 1 C1
It was a sad sad day, when mix, he went away
The 2 Live Crew would
live in the sky
Tell God, I wanna fly, and let me live in the sky
You ever seen a nigga go to jail and sleep 'til day two?
Well, that's how sick I
too nice
I saw two bitches I'ma need the whole crew twice
I'm in a type of shirt like I never heard of Leopards right
And you could tell I've been
clothes the fucking curtains
Wanna buy mom a crib wherever she wanna live
So she don't ever get got to take nobody bullshit again
Trying to take her
numbers, I turn you and your crew into two plumbers
Translation, get your shit together and pipe down
Fuck a mic, I don't write, I chew and spit
I'll
Fuck out my face bitch
This is Part two
Part two
Ride around solo
Man fuck all the crews
Them crews
The truth going way back
Let y'all know what I do
of call
But the seas were rough
And the ice was tough
And they were hit with frozen squalls
By January's Ides
They were two hundred miles
From their first
catch wreck and bums get done
BDP, Cold Crush, KRS-One
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
So get ready for the throw down
Live on stage from the Bronx
back, throw it back
Throw it back ma)
Baby, I'd like to spend the rest
Of my night with you
(Yea so how 'bout you huh?
Yeah, yeah, so how 'bout you?)
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