Lyrics:
skin fit/ almost got arrested/ in it/ they’ve been lookin for that person for a minute/ since September 2 yrs ago they been missin/ get back home eats
to our very core.
Memories of those we lost
Will never fade away.
September eleventh two thousand and one
Will stay with us each day.
So Lord we pray
they on me she jumped right in
The mood I stood by the
Deep end then jumped right in the
Pool I can still pull
To the trenches day n night with the
Crew
reporting live for Channel 2 News
But the news crews jetted and I did too
So I'm back on the move and I got nothing to lose
except my shoes
but I lost those
she's mine
2 Live Crew, put the pussy in my palm
She put on a nigga and make a grown man cry
Feeling bullshit, I dont pay you no mind
But whats your sign?
br)
Step out from the side these 忍者s hide
I need you taking bout a thousand lives (Go head do that for me)
Like a tank if you can't
You ain't in my crew
spray
Slap hands with my mans by the walls we play
Now, waist chains and cami-flauge complete sag
Live pools, my squad rules
From solar to lunar, cheap
a limousine with a chauffeur
Phone bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day,
a drive by for two blocks straight (nigga)
I'll put money on your head from a shoe box bank (what's shakin'?)
And leave the murder unsolved like the Tupac
your pores
Got that work like a chore
Sellin it like the store
I got cameras on the wall
On the wall like decor
I don't have 1,2 or the 3
I have 4
I know I got religion
I belong to the laws and crew
You see we fought when we get happy
That's the way we Christian do
Oh
(Have you been tried-)
You can look me up and down, and my DJ too
Because we make up the boogie down productions crew
Takin' out MC's on the 1, 2, 3
No matter who they
head leave u red if u blue
I ain't no blood but I fuck with the crew
Some of y'all niggas can't fuck with my crew
Get on the table RKO like randy
She
imma fuck up your life
Break your dreams into crumbs
Either live by the
Code or you die by the gun i know Moria mad
But it's up and it's blood either
myself I was ok in September than two more Octobers hit
Tried being as sober as sober get
Tried seeing myself in the lowest shit
Tried anything that I
I loaded my mags, I tried to go vote
The of two evils, a slippery slippery slippery slope
I loaded my mags, I tried to go vote
The less of two evils,
me
Slim doll u a bad jawn
Touchdown ina uptown
Wul crew fulla gunman
Da gyal ya bad like jim brown
Go baby go baby go
Tell a gyal u nuh d 1 nor 2
Who
steps wrong
I say it with my chest, this the only crew I would bet on
Rule 4,080 never get lead on
By industry people that's so shady they're dead
lose
I been outside all day yeah bitch hanging with my crew
And one aint enough so we brought them in by two
Yeah the diamonds storming like a typhoon
in to see y'all stories
If you zoom in, that shit is boring
I don't move less that bag there for me
Boy I'm 2 live
The crew is too nice
I'm winning 2
Two
No mac I improve
My beats and rap
For the fans and the crew
Who
Always raising the roof
While I'm raising the bar
Live life like a star
Yeah
Now I'm
me back
But somehow we still ain't talking (talk)
That been hurting me often
Shortie gon' move
I'm with the crew
Prolly gon' hit it by two, yuh
I beat
We ain't havin that this year
This is comin straight from the Bean, knawmean?
And we ain't havin that
[Name] Street live, muthafucka
Hey yo, Rhome,
by Wolves Season two
I saved it just for you
Don't worry, if you watched it already it's cool
I won't be upset
But I bet you miss me being able
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