the people who can't understand How one real nigga became a real man S is for the way I skeet in they mouth One by one we muttin' 'em out Man, them other
give me a chance and let me try Time stood still when I saw your eyes Let me show you the things I one day felt So go on!! {Badself!} Verse 2: Brother
eenie-meenie, minie-mo, 20 blunts a day, sticky, sticky indo, 20 blunts a day, step aside an let me blaze 20 blunts a day. Blazed. *(2 live Crew
The Luniz is here to like represent 9-4 and 9-5 Givin it up to you muthafuckas like real live So take it to advantage and give it up, niggas Intro pt. 2
visions Never listened to grown folks I did my own thang So mutha fuckin' what if it?s the wrong thang It?s only one rule I live by keep some killaz
, to Shack that ass like it that's for Lou Like 2 Pac all eyes on you Make a nigga horny like 2 Live Crew Let's keep it real, let's keep it real, now
, yes sir Oh we gonna take it back like thieves and foes Nasty as I wanna be that makes me 2 live for your crew Hoe, get down get low I'm crossin' these
yu nuh like dem We head gawn we head gawn dem dance yah mad from dem born [Chorus(1x)] [Verse 2] As a next dance gawn one come back in Why dem bad mind
of Miss Money Jane Blind your ass, while you out looking for that money train If you look then you will find, but think about what you looking for [KO] 2-3 [JB] for [KO] 2
to the winners the spoils go I take the L, transfer to the 2, head to the gates New York life type trife the Roman Empire state [Mos Def and crew] So
I could mack a baby hoodrat Yall remember way back then when it was 1985 all the way live I think I was about ten One of those happy little niggas singin
(Lil Keke) [talking] Most anticipated Texas Mixtape nigga. Young Don you know what im sayin? I been gettin money. Lil C, keep stackin nigga. 1-2-3-4.
the Hair Cut Joe, man let me get my shit right cause Im not gone be the one to fall off, cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss, 26 up
gun professor Yes sir i'm fresher, i dont need to be a boaster, But i'm the guy thats fly like the great space coaster One tough cookie, still a rookie
the wire and shit, that's all Now everybody's back in the groove, echo chamber "Check one two, one two", that's my favorite Strobe lights is live, Pink
paper together.. [Ghost]You motherfuckin' right Pa, uh huh. [Cappa] That's right, c'mon nigga.. [ODB]That's as far as it goes? [Ghost] Sound about to go off on some real live
-hop Carved out, in the giant landscape, of broken rocks Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops Un cut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Win", I live this shit And We the Best, it's no pretend I touch a million, throwing hundreds in this bitch [Verse 7 - Birdman] Real nigga number one,