face down an' ass up Say face down, ass up That's the way we like to fuck Face down, ass up That's the way we like to fuck All the [Incomprehensible] say, face down
I'll treat any bitch like a whore 'Cause it's the way I like to fuck It's face down and ass up! [Chorus] [Verse 2: Brother Marquis] Face down, ass up
2 Live Crew have started a dance craze that has basically taken the nation by storm! Here's a report. [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] There's a brand new dance
self-DESTRUCTION [Mr. Mixx] 2 Live Crew 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew Bus - Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme Fresh - Fresh Kid Ice [Verse 2
Still in the projects But I spend hundred tausuend a car (yeah) I rather have a crib in Miami whit a boat (whit a boat nigger) Full of all mi niggers
a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm
walk up in a place in a t shirt wit my stains on it But i dont give a damn...give a fuck...give a shit...give a hell give a piss give a dick give a lick
B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts] [ODB] Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it up
B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts] [ODB:] Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it up
living the role, like 'Pac in Juice And only fuck with fly bitches that get fly and boost And they ears be chandelliers, lit up like a lamp, Who cares
drop thinkin you shot Screamin like a bitch, kicks to your face Shots to the body that shake like the bass I'm Ghostfaced up, military style down Nuff
: Welcome to the dark carnival.... Violent J....Shaggy 2 Dope.... The Insane Clown Posse.... We'll live forever...Live forever... Come join us....Carnival
down your Gucci, Louis, new Gabbana This that Luke baby move lady choose the grinder This that 2 Live Crew, I need a "Hoochie Mama" I'm just sickenin
the monster shoe Young Money is the roster and the monster crew And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face And if I'm fake I ain't
no knife It's a one on one, son Verse Two: Yo I'm a cream fiend, with a mean dream Brain full of schemes, my crew's rollin fresh out the greens Give
A veterin knowin'll pathetic And let up fuckin ya hit me up kush So ya better snap ya fangers And then rock with it Cause if ya chops spit it I'm a let