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2 Live Crew Bad A B H

her lips were moist, a touch soft and wet We danced, to a funky tune And stared at each other in a smoke-filled room I said, "What's up? Are you down

still a fuckin superstar. Im still a what king, im bout to live a dream. Everytime i pull out, im wit a strong team. A team full a goons, higher than

) Like a spliff of human torch, man, this shit scorchin' Do the research your feet hurt from half-steppin' Bitin' my shit a make your teeth hurt Word is bond Jovi B

know I keep the thing when I'm watching the dialect Different from the slang of my talk Baby still living got a crack in front of another bad bitch that

[Pimp C:] One with a trigger, two with a bat Three big brothers, fo' - wanna squab with me So I guess a brother gotta throw Tell 'em like this, ya better

: [Pimp C:] One with a trigger, two with a bat Three big brothers, fo' - wanna squab with me So I guess a brother gotta throw Tell 'em like this, ya

m a suspect Young ass nigga bangin' barely coppin' quarters If money wasn't a issue man I wouldn't pop at, rollers A cold day a cold week a cold year well The thoughts of a

Aiyyo shit goes down Time to throw down show up this a showdown So down low now I'm low down Hold down the fort now wit a fo' pound blow down ya whole

papes 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 Cuz I got my girl Curry, live in D