Chorus: One love My one heart My one life for sure Lemme tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you) I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I
who ghostwrite for me, my brain sails/sells Now believe it, better place checks Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF [Classy Freddie Blassy] I put it down for mine, my crew live
to start Out with my crew some ounks got loud Shot gun blasts echoed throug the crowd Six punks hit two punks died All casualities appiled to their side Human lives
things first man you're messin' with the worst One, come on, come on, one (Chorus: Marc Live) Yo, yo, yo motherfuckers can't fuck with this, realness
and ready Cause the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady Watch your back with your homies that you feel is real Your homeboys from your crew
air for the law start killen [VERSE 2] The call me reese they uno the sumo Used to push D like kumo You know im the realest nigga that do this Got a crew of real
's forbidin', I ain't for switchin', That's a problem to the wheel well, trust, I know them 20s real well, now we coastin', me 2 chicks and toastin',
one, two, three to the fo', like rippin million dollars in my hand, tight Facemob rule number one thing (what?) Skrilla, nuttin but skrilla's the way
wow I bag a hotty or two This but a shotty for you I got more bodies than drew I drink mine naughty or new Fuck your crew This type of shit we do for
back to drawing boards To deliver the real shit, at least we'll spit on you mic I'm versatile like a plate of real grits CHORUS 2X [Common] talking
hands, I can stand on one toe Oh, I can lean wit it, rock wit it, bitch, I'm Fa-bo You don't wanna see fo'-fo' Don't test D4L, whole Bankhead we ready to go When real
re 'Set to blow Now you know All of the reasons why we chase the doe [Verse 2: Cam'Ron] Killa! That nigga man, let me break it down real simple for ya
t shoot it let me take it out and cum on your face I won't waste your time if you don't waste mine Let's keep it funky and live, just like the bassline
Mixx's lines during verses Intro: Mr. Mixx YEAH NIGGA! 2 motherfuckin' Live is back in this raggedy motherfucker, you know what I'm sayin'! We are
Chorus: (Mix scratches "Bad ass bitch!") (During the breakdowns, we hear the Crew just hangin' out, chit-chatting about their sexual encounters. Most
Check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll 2-2 Live Crew, 2 li-2 li-2 li-2 Live Crew Fresh-fresh-fresh Kid Ice, tre-tre-Treach Dee Jay Bro-brother Marquis
, Fresh Kid Ice, Brother Marquee and Mr. Mixx. what I'm sayin'? There ain't no more motherfuckin' cheerleading goin' on, so DROP THAT SHIT!! Chorus (2
Hard like a rock, When you make that pussy pop! Chorus(2x): Luke Pop that pussy! Heyyy! Pop that pussy, baby! Pop that pussy! Pop, pop that pussy, baby! Verse 2