Just hit the exit do', with the G-O-V See every week, it go down at the club Broads showing love, table dance for a thug [Hook: x2] It go down, for
wie ein Fischkutter. [Verse 3: Elephant Man] Elephant man the Dapper and Mr. flamez the Big Pappa mek girl sit down ina me lappa Elephant the Dapper and Mr
: [Intro] "OK man, are you ready to go?" "I'm ready to go, now c'mon now, crank this motherfucker up" [Mr. Mixx] YEAH, IT'S YA BOYS BACK IN THE HOUSE
won't be the same, motherfucker, n' I can't have that!! [Outro] Yeah, Mr. Mixx and Brother Marquis representin', straight up on the down south tip! For
: [Intro: Mr. Mixx] YEAH NIGGA!2 motherfuckin' Live is back in this raggedy motherfucker, you know what I'm sayin'!We are the undisputed originators
I speak profound I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! [Verse 2: Lejuan Love] Yo, check out the Mr. Mixx beat that I flow off While I go off
: [Mr. Mixx cuts up] (Hit it) [VERSE 1: Fresh Kid Ice] Coolin' in Miami one summer day Drivin down the streets along the bay My girls' hair's blowin
the jeep to the APT's (apartments) To get this girl so we could go for a rideRollin' down the 'ave but I can't decide Shoud we go to the beach or just
: [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
that nigga ain't really down rapin' ass nigga I didn't do it fuck it with that nigga fuck that nigga man fuck that nigga let that nigga go to jail right
and My bigga bro couldn't know but buy a four four blasting at playa hating wantin' mo' with a Thug Passion [Verse Three: 2Pac] Putting down
crew but we remain true motherfuckers Still ballin, niggaz wonder why You can bring your crew but we remain true motherfuckers Still ballin [Verse 3: 2
song about my house. How easy... [Verse 2: Joe Grind] Time I look good cause I went [?] so now girls don't just stare take pictures (ummm). If I say every week can get 3
souljah haffi stop pressure natty dreadlock dreadlocccck policeman and souljah haffi stop pressure natty dreadlock dreadlocccck (verse 2) mr brown
DJ Naw go smoke opium Well I run mi lyrics Dem a flash offa mi tongue Bwoy you musee dumb (Hey!) Chorus Verse 2: MR. VEGAS I rather go on death row
legal voter inna di country Mi can talk Mr. Prime Minister, what is happening in the country is not right People a suffer, man a dead fi hungry Yuh wan go
I'm sayin KB probably rummin around here gettin some haah tot tot tot tot tot [funny noize] You know what it is [laugh] My niggas we bout to go all the
but the real thing the real thing [verse 2] Baby now this is the sound of me and my trues we put this down way down So now if you hear me releasing
