P-O-P mayn, ghetto affiliates Willie what's up baby uh, 3-2 it go down mayn (it go down, Mr. Mr. fucking your sister You know me, ok what's up with it
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
Mr. Mixx] Yeah! When we get them hoes, we let all the boys run up in 'em, y'knahmsayin'? Right about now we gon' let my man get loose! Mr. Heavy Metal
: [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
come! [Chorus] [Outro: Mr. Mixx] Mr. Mixx, producer of 2 Live! Niggas slip, but I'ma let that slide. Dope producer, you know I ain't playin', got 3
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.Mixx, uhh, Fresh
known 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
microphones, cause that's what we treasure Now the man you see, who has hands of magic His name is Mr. Mixx, so come on a scratch it [VERSE 2: Brother
s a little skinny So I kept on rollin'; I'm changin' my plan: When I get Stacey, I'll check out the Ice-man! I picked her up, she said, "Where we goin
: [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
: [Mr. Mixx] Ghetto Style Dee-Jays! Don't touch that stereo! Ghetto Bass [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] What's up, party people, we're back again Bringin'
born a wild came up out this dust with my heartless style These, Chorus Verse 3 I remember Uptown huh got to get to listenin' to Mr. Magic cuttin' up
shut the fuck up and let him do the talking I woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang I'm going nuts man Shit was talking to me [Chorus] to fade
Death on the Row make your move so I can throw your mind a curve while i'll be blowin up tha scene like my nigga Mr. Herb take a toke as your heart
: I got a head, but ain't no screws in it. Roll up and get swoll up. Hold up. How ya gonna play me like a sunkin dunkin donut? I ain't came a long
Outlawz This is strictly for my man DJ FATAL Straight motherfuckin ballin Part two, still ballin Kurupt up in this motha fucka Westside!!!! [Verse 1: 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
