club tonight. I ain't seen allo' y'all comin' in the strip club, lookin' at all this pussy, me and the boys, me and 2 Live Crew, Brother Marquis, Mr.
as Miami With the help from a posse called the L.A.D. Educate is what we do With permission from the 2 Live Crew 'Cause the Crew is 2 Live for you people
die a thousand deaths!" [Chorus:] Heyy! 2 Live Crew Boys with the bass! "You better know it!" [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] That's right y'all, you heard
: [Mr. Mixx] Check it out y'all Ch-ch-check it out y'all 2 - 2 Live Crew 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew Fresh - Fresh - Fresh Kid Ice Tre - Treach
do, what I'm gon' do I'm gon' say what I'm gon' say I'm gon' live how I live - how else you want a nigga to live? I'm gon' do, what I do I'm gon' say,
: (feat. Outlawz) [Chorus 2X: 2Pac] M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks and you know we keep it money over bitches [2Pac] Thugs known to bust
soldier's story in vain And can't nobody live this life for me It's a ride y'all, a long hard ride [2Pac] Somebody break me I'm dreamin, I started as
It's goin' be alright, it's goin' be alright [2Pac + E.D.I Amin] Life in High Speed f**k the punishment, tie weed I gonna buy me a gun f**k doin' time [2
all It's for all y'all My family to the ones that stabbed (?) me Little bit mo' love is what's recommended Yeah, and it's plain to see The seeds from
see you lucky I'm fuckin' with you I chill with Frankie Lyeman and Jimmy Hendrix crew See this is new to you, but to me this ain't new I live a lavished
lucky I'm fuckin' with you I chilled with Frankie Lymon and Jimi Hendrix crew See this is new to you, but to me this aint new I live the lavish life Listen
do (It's whatever nigga, it's whatever) Makin money and smokin weed with my thug nigga crew (It's whatever nigga, it's whatever) C'Mon I'm just doing
them hoe's (yeah man) Cuss I'm a player like I'm suppose to be Hoe's on a nigger like it's suppose to be (yeah) You a sucker so you hate like hoe's to
you Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's Cause G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms hate me She was forced to kick me out,
I'm like Saddam Hussein Still alive lookin at his dead children's burnt remains I burnt the game, learnt you lames a new lesson Your crew's soft man,
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, 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'
heads) (for the MC's, for the Dj's) (grafitti, the beatboys) (please come up to the front) Shit I'm up late Tryin' to re-record my dubb tape It's love