Songtexte:
The Hit Crew

play his gay Hawaiian Chant Soon the other little natives started singing it And the hula hula maidens starting swinging it Like a tropical storm, that's the way it hit

On the fifteenth of May in the jungle of Nool In the heat of the day, in the cool of the pool He was splashing, enjoying the jungle's great joys When

survive the game nigga I'ma die for mine I ain't lyin.. I do what the fuck I gotta do Shoot who I gotta shoot if ya outside my crew Numbers 2-2-6, lotta

fellas in my crew, ain't no tellin in my crew Chopper city grand hustle is what they yellin in my crew I'm a veteran in the crew, livin legend in my crew

attack it, faggot I'm above average like I'm rappin' in the attic, yeah I'm crouched in the basement shoutin' "Couch" is the greatest hit Dirty as the

you clappin? the crew Hell yeah, I fuck fans Guess what your favorite rapper does too In a minute I?ma have the jeweler makin? my rims spin My crew

m really here watching you audition! VELMA Fron't step, cha-cha-cha, back step cha-cha-cha, side step, front step, back, and, oh, Amber, look at this motly crew

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.

Cant Help But Wonder Babe Because I Think That Maybe You'll Be Mine Can I Get Your Number [Verse 2:] Why You Even Acting Shy When You're Rolling With Your Crew