Lyrics:
to Tone
There's no shame in my game, I do what I gotta do
See I'm rollin' with a crazy live crew
Now in ninety-three it's time to take a stand
And you
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
she's mine
2 Live Crew, put the pussy in my palm
She put on a nigga and make a grown man cry
Feeling bullshit, I dont pay you no mind
But whats your sign?
TakeitBackv2
Like Frederick Douglass
It's time to pick my brain apart
Lookin' at the menu, motherfucker
I'm the mane with art
The patriarch of this
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
could go in a cage and
Fight and knock out Kimble Slice
I live by the gun, die by the gun
Just to get closer to heaven with
Pimp C and Big Pun
This is
of my sweatshirt
Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone
Hit bound from the Mo-town allen
Fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon
I started out
without trusting
Yea too much hate when ya crew hot, too much love get you 2Pac'd
Too much bread over here get you stalked by the feds
The IRS and a few
two time, flip it, make it 60
I ain't never had shit, but bad bitches been fuckin' with me
Long as shawty got that ass, she ain't gotta have no titties
you do, niggas wanna bang They crew, wanna slay, talk about Whoop, whoop, talking
About whoop, whoop
Nigga, let me hop on this bitch, beat A nigga ass
Pussy ass nigga, I could never be you (I could never be you)
'Cause you broke (broke)
Ride 'round town, two niggas, three chops (chops)
Who want
Bad bitch gon pull thru
Grab that cup double up by the two
Tryna get high smoke a blunt by the two
Bad bitch gon pull thru
Grab that cup double up by
she sit in front so I can see her big ole' ass
Me in 10th grade failing fuckin' math
Me pretending that it really ain't that bad
Me and Marcus just
yo (jump) yo (jump)
(first family) for the two (oh) oh (oh)
Follow instructions! crews, listen!
Who, is it? move (bounce!)
First family move
of MC's who never pass the mic
And yo, we be like, "Time to kick that ass"
I gots to for self, now a days by myself
'Cause it's bad for my health
to find me
Behind these doors that's where I stay
Wit a blunt up in my mouth and a cocked AK
And each day, I get tempted by these hoe ass niggaz
So-So
and blast
And make the party live
I'm in the unusual, crucial life so nigga
Pay attention when I come thru
For you and ya crew
It's just a man and his music
I
We don't turn down
Cause my crew lit
Get out the way
Move
Bad bitch with a hella
Woof
Bank account got a
Woof
My whole crew
Pulling up in a
Woof
Woof
they true
I was so down bad, I was skipping school
We'll shoot up the club, make your ass wanna move
My watch your time, comin' soon
Sorry for
Young Mula Crew
And we got them bitches like 2 live crew
How do I do? That do I do like finger rays
Trust me I have seen the days when
The sun would burn
wrecked on a crew if they diss
Cause 2Pac and Foxxx'll die for this
I don't GO for it, never have and never will
I call shots for my crew
If you step you
Unloaded on his ass and dumped him in his Abyss
And now his crew's on my dick because I'm Hell Sent
[Wish]
I'm standing in Hell with the gauge ready to buck
fucking limits
Shout out to Uncle Luke
Shout out my bitches too
We the 2 Live Crew
Two for me, two for you (woo)
Feed them bitches carrots
Fuck 'em
the same
From the bad to the good
My neighborhood is to blame
You were raised by your TV sitcom's cheesy
Lucy, Ricky, George & Weezy
Monica, Chandler,
Discuss these bad ass bxtch by 2 live crew Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In