and the raw half Everywhere we go, the impression's felt The real is stamped on the bag and the dope is dealt [Chorus 2x:] Gat in the back, sunroof top
, heeeere! [Verse 2: Brother Marquis] Chillin' late night, I was drunk as fuck A nigga bored as hell, so I hit the club Gave a bitch five for a table
found self-DESTRUCTION [Mr. Mixx] 2 Live Crew 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew Bus - Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme Fresh - Fresh Kid Ice [Verse 2
2 Live Crew) (They're back!) (2-2 Live Crew) (Say-whut-say-whut?) (2 Live Crew) (They're-back-they're-back!) (2 Live Crew) (Get-loose-get-loose-now!) (2 Live Crew
a crew of zoo niggaz They're quick to pulle a nine when it's time do niggaz Comin through like I'm two niggaz, a true nigga fuck a Zig Zag Roll me a blunt
fame, and super stardom All the jewelry, all the cars, whose crew is the hardest. Now the hip-hop police, the villains is watching And kids think beef is
Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes Coaster Crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards With a
a nigga to live? [2Pac] Y'know you really can't say that ya blame niggaz Fuck bein tame, set aflame, time to aim triggers 2Pac'll spark a revolution, fuck
my body at the wink and a smile Bag a hottie or two, cause butter shotties for you I got more bodies then Drew, I drink Mynotti on New, fuck your crew
fuck it with that nigga fuck that nigga man fuck that nigga let that nigga go to jail right and fuck that nigga fuck that nigga fuck you too nigga 2Pac
fuckin opinion Well this is how we gon' do this: fuck Mobb Deep, fuck Biggie, fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fuckin crew. And
did for you, I made you feel good We have a love thing, you treatin' this like its just a fling What we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring You broke
s 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50 Break it down I got a lot of living to do before I die And I ain't got tyme to waste Let's make it [50 Cent] You said you a gansta
I made you feel good We have a love thing, you treatin' this like it's just a fling What we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring You broke my heart
a gangster and you confessing you kill a nigger on record (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps) You a stupid matcher fucker (Gangster, gangster
they be bouncin my obstacle course now Sparkle with a gloss pushin a force now Now I get my wine and dine on, slide on A dick of a nigga who bust in you