Lyrics:
rewind
1 Time for the 1 time
2 Twins both of them fine
3’s company who lied
4 Play yeah Issa vibe
1 time for the 1 time
I ain't tricking on p*ssy
I dont
up
If u got wood smoke sum
If u got pill pop one
Pop 2
Get lit with the whole crew
If you got a wood smoke some
A blunt roll up
If you got a drink pour
with Po-yo, and his trunk is steady glowin
See that boy me and Poo
Hes steady jammin Screw
Two toned blades
Flippin rollin with tha whole crew
Yes that
hitman I want you dead ya crew dead
If I go in my bag like you did blllllllat!
I'll air this bitch out and
That's on my two kids
Truth is, this not gon' go
we do gotta bag it now
Live it up lock and load me and my crew
Live it up do what we do gotta get that paper
Live it up my crew we bag it immediately
body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!
talking 2-3 I ball Michael Jordan rock it sport it cop some Ksubi, put that thang in sport drag racing straight to blue cheese, put that thing in sport
power! (Two thousand and two!)
Soul power! (For you and your crew!)
Soul power! (Representin Wu!)
(I'm the nigga that got you talkin bout "Fight
that
Ion pop perks ion pop zans
But I pop n*ggas and I pop bands
Ion shake hands ion do friends
You said he was bro why you hating on yo mans
We know
on the news said I promote that violence, p*ssy n*gga testing my gangster like I won't catch a body, army strong my reach long you know my team cocky, trap
to live?
Y'know you really can't say that ya blame niggas
Fuck bein tame, set aflame, time to aim triggers
2Pac'll spark a revolution, fuck
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'
better tool up cause I ain't done!
When you hear the shots
I'm not documenting, I'm 2Pac-umenting
I'm one of the Beatles
How I'm whippin' from that Lennon
palm trees and bomb weed
Riding on that Sunset night
Home of the Crips, yeah, cuh, that's us
Relatives gotta live, what it do, blood?
On the grind, one
Check it out y'all
Ch-ch-check it out y'all
Two, two Live Crew
Two Li, two Li, two Li, two Live Crew
Fresh, fresh, fresh Kid Ice
Tre-treach Dee
And get mental
Pop the track eight track lincoln contniental
I'm the mouth that roared
Swore to the Lord
The eye of hawk
Both live and die by
Ooh, ooh, ooh-wee, boo-boo
Momma that man back again
Y-T, part two
Yeah, man, turn me up, Niko
Ooh, ooh, ooh, boo-boo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who That Who
'cause I've got 9 in the 2
And you think that you're hard
Know that you couldn't walk a yard
Much less a mile in my shoe
Most of the mandem shot 'Caine
You ain’t out here making moves
Live it up that’s what we do
Trademark The Block that’s my crew
I do not know about you
You wanna see what we bout
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
Ladies and gentlemen
Right here on tonight's stage
We're gonna have two savage minds
Two ruthless battlers two gruesome souls
Go live, right here
In
mad, me and the crew they sad
We live by code who is you Look like a hatin ass nigga boy you spooked
We making moves got you shook oh boy they mad
We
suppose to do
Shake that ass like you're dancin' for loot
Like 2 Pac all eyes on you
Make a nigga horny like 2 Live Crew
Let's keep it real, let's
that p- like you suppose to to
Shake that a- like you're dancin' for loot
Like 2 Pac all eyes on you
Make a n- horny like 2 Live Crew
You knew it
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