Lyrics:
Check it out y'all
Ch-ch-check it out y'all
Two, two Live Crew
Two Li, two Li, two Li, two Live Crew
Fresh, fresh, fresh Kid Ice
Tre-treach Dee
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
to your knees like a sit-up, bitch
Get too live for the crew, Two-9
We're the new 2 Live Crew, give up, bitch
Send 'em all to Hell, (?)
Spit it like
) (Get-loose-get-loose-now!)
(2 Live Crew) (They're-back-they're-back!)
(2-2 Live Crew) (Say whut?)
(2-2 Live Crew) (Get-loose-get-loose-now!)
(2 Live Crew) (They're back!)
you'll die dancin'
Dark, gliding shapes that violate every law of nature
Buy 'em or die a thousand deaths
2 Live Crew, 2 Live Crew
Boyz with da bass, boyz
INDEPENDeNT
{HOOK}
Niggas don't help..
[Im all by myself]
Bitches don't help..
[Im all by myself]
Ima get it how I did it by myself..
[Im all by
run up another bag get ahead to get you back
I'm a walking Texas ranger from the heart of Metrowest
Yeah I put her life in danger being next to me is
Chuck
My nigga Nice
Know I'm sayin
We gone get it
Live and direct
Sippin on that Texas Tea
c Lipton and a duece
You can fuck wit Hennessey
But that don't
gotta move
Now it's on to Texas and to (Georgia)
They tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know what's
blingin'
You lucky if I even like yo picture
I told that bitch give me some act
I don't want no liquor
Lil bitch get out my face
Busted in her mouth I'm
because I lose the pieces
Hey! Girl don't play with my gangsta
And have the boy blue like the Texas Ranger
And I know cheaters never get crowned
So I
where I learned the principles
I live by, whether they were cool or unaccepted
To my youngins don’t be out there moving young and reckless
(Hook 3)
INTRO:
Choppin blades in an 84, Killeen Texas that's my influence...
Leonard Bailey reincarnated, McCall Creek Mississippi!...
Yeah!
HOOK:
Houston
they go pop like Shabba-Doo
[Chino] But they signed they lives away, now they don't know what to
do
[Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
makers
You gon get bars straight from this
Foreigners phone like jail breaker
I get rid of your bars like bail bondsman
Since you don't wanna sit in
gotta move
Now it's on to Texas and to (Georgia)
They tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know what's
sprayed
I'm a hitman but I don't get paid
Two bullets in a wasteman's skin fade
Leave red stains on his
Clothes like cherryade
Brand new duppies have to get
no-hitter,
They're talkin' about he might be the best
In Texas people know, he's the fastest in the West
Chorus
Now he's a Texas Ranger, but he don't tote
Lesson one my man, go on and do what you do
And you need to get the rifle or you worried bout two
Cause I'm hated by many, and loved by few
But I kill down
a fo'-five
Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party live
I live the unusual, crucial life
So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew
L.A.X. around six
I scootch you through the hood, then we gone get up in these tricks
It's Friday night
Two players in a black 5-0-0
Slidin' down
a ranger
You can’t touch the boy
You can’t fuck with us
Bridge:
Lost deep I the awe
Birds singing along
Drained by every key
Yeah my wings be out
As we were cruising by
Not in the mood
For idle chat or hitchhiker bumming
Nevertheless, we took them on
This highway courtesy
"Hurry, get
beside me
You won't get by or past me, don't put it past me
Blud, you will never outlast me
Yo, my name's Wiley, I'm grimy
I'm too shy, see, you won't
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