Lyrics:
make a penny or two
Just doing just what we do at the U.S.U.
And it's like that, flex and I'll fight back
I'm strapped and I'm black and attack with
You ain’t out here making moves
Live it up that’s what we do
Trademark The Block that’s my crew
I do not know about you
You wanna see what we bout
I saw it coming, I was aware from earlier
This crew's watching me, they all envy
It's cool, keep watching me i will burn ya
I'm just tryna live but
shout-out to my man
MC Homicide and DJ Fatal!
Twin one and two my man Milk!
My man Fred Dawg, the O.G.B. crew!
Y'all know how we flow
And I'm a drop it like
in, they're live on air
I see the engineer but he's not aware
So we duck and I drop three caps full of sleeping gas
So the whole crews falling
Lincoln continental
I'm the mouth that roared swore to the lord
The eye of hawk both live and die by the sword
The forbidden the six man be sinnin'
slang I use
breakin' down mics
and destroyin' crews.
1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic
gotta be willing to get what y'all want nigga.
By any means.
No Limit nigga.
9-8, 9-9, 2 G nigga, whatever.
I'm out to get mine.
Oughta get yours.
They say I'm lonely…
Nah I call it solitude
Now I'm right here without a crew
And I'm still making solid moves
Most can't separate the two
They say
Wutchoo doin, Really all Depend on How You wanna live, Gotta Get it, Not a Doubt cbout it aint Nobody Got it to Give...
(Verse 2)
It is what it is Money
you to area 51
And get you kidnapped by aliens
I got a thought
You've been a thot
I got a thought bitch
You've been a thot
Dating two guys at the same
live to be adults, sheeit
No wonder brothers take lives for red and blue
It's the evil that men do
But every nigga on my block
Can't stop, and he
I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door
I'm living every day like a hustle, another drug to juggle
Another
And get mental
Pop the track eight track lincoln contniental
I'm the mouth that roared
Swore to the Lord
The eye of hawk
Both live and die by
the neats clean
Narrow like a ravine
Digits fell good news
Last hole, green jacket worn, body in two
Left by oh-no
Soul been gone, disappeared like
influenced by the cain
They influences with a caper that's like fluid to my brain
Chorus
I'm like hello hello the rap game
Come back like Melo Melo
us, follow us, follow us, follow us,
Verse
Im so innovative and legit, a player indy, but Im major, running capers, whip a v like scrapers, run
all went away...
It all went away...
Cause the Uncle wouldn't pay..
pt 1 C1
It was a sad sad day, when mix, he went away
The 2 Live Crew would
life
How it started and what that after like
Will you live life or will you be gone for life
Live by the gun, die by the gun
Karma gets ya
The devil
of call
But the seas were rough
And the ice was tough
And they were hit with frozen squalls
By January's Ides
They were two hundred miles
From their first
might get shot right in your grill
MLK and Malcom X
Niggas still smoke k2 by the ounces yes
But when you not insane you be counting breaths
You better
Goodie
Verse 2: T-Bu
Osmosis, with that thang up under the pillow crush
Caught in the crossfire between Yankees and 49ers
Rivals, but the South remain
crew a chosen few legit minds
Who live prime shorty's on some fly stuff
Admitted that can't resist mines
Mahogany complexion body probably dressed in
My
don't stop
Don't, don't stop (Jay)
One, one, two, two, three, three
The, the Hollis, Hollis crew, crew
For, for, for, for, for the love now
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