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( Fresh Kid Ice )
Listen up y'all 'cause this is it Forget that old dance and (throw that d) ( *Mr. Mixx cuts up* ) (Let's dance) ( Fresh Kid Ice ) There's a brand new dance and it's comin' yo way It was started in Miami by the Ghetto Deejays Say some call it nasty but that's not true It's just the only dance that you can do 'cause you need a sexy body, make your partner come alive If you can't do that, don't even try So get yourself together and learn it quick Just get on the floor and (throw that d) ( *editing of* ) (Let's dance) (Throw that d) ( Fresh Kid Ice ) When I went to Miami couldn't believe my eyes This female was throwin, wanted me to try If you don't know how to do it here's what you must do Just listen up close, I'll explain to you Just jump... in the air And when you land you wind like you just don't care It's all in the hips, so go berserk And let that *dick* do the work So while it's workin you better start strokin To show your partner that you ain't jokin 'cause this ain't a dance from Mother Goose Better freak yo body and turn it loose 'cause when you're on the floor you don't give a *shit* All you wanna do is (throw that d) (Throw that d) etc. ( *Mr. Mixx cuts up samples from Planet Rock* ) |
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(Mr. Mixx)
Check it out y'all Ch-ch-check it out y'all 2 - 2 Live Crew 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew Fresh - Fresh - Fresh Kid Ice Tre - Treach Dee Jay Bro - Brother Marquis Bus - Bust a rhyme Verse 1: Brother Marquis Extra extra, hear all the bad news About the wacky-wack MCs and the ones like you Because I've done everything that you have tried And I've been accepted where you've been denied I'm the M-A-R, the Q-U-I-S Here to run down a rhyme at your request I'm the New York born, who's sharp as a thorn I came here tonight just to get it on So listen up close and listen up well Cause the Brother Marquis has a story to tell This is a story about an MC Who got real brave and challenged me He thought that he was bad, he thought he was tough Until I, what, until I called his bluff And as the battle began, his rhymes got weaker You couldn't even hear his voice come out the speaker And as he started to get ignored The party people turned and walked off the floor They did not applaud and they did not cheer And homeboys just said "Get the fuck outta here" So as I cracked a smile and started to laugh I could see the sucka duck muthafucka gettin mad He had a frown on his face, he was hotter than fire He wasn't competition but just a little biter So, as he turned and walked away With his head to the ground and nothing to say Cause he was busted, disgusted, and couldn't be trusted He tried to battle me and 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: Fresh Kid Ice I've been rhymin and designin, and always tryin Our beats are always strong, and never dyin The lyrics I recite, I say with power So step aside or get devoured I won't say I'm sorry cause I don't want glory Gonna stimulate this party, so don't you worry Bustin all fresh rhymes, don't need to diss Cause I'm known at parties as a catalyst Gonna make you all dance, keep ya body in motion Cause anything I do, I get an ovation The compliments I get never cease to end Cause I say what I want and I never bend To any silly shit that you got to say But to hear me rap, ya gotta pay Cause you heard it before and it ain't no lie That 2 Live music will never die! (Mr. Mixx) Check it out y'all Ch-ch-check it-ch-check it-check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all Check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all 2 - 2 Live Crew 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew Bus - Bust a rhyme Bro - Brother Marquis Bro - Brother Marquis Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme Verse 3: Brother Marquis I met this girl named Kisha, the daughter of a preacher I met her in school and we did it on the bleachers The kids were in gym as I went for a swim I rocked her so good until she wanted it again That was jet-set, so soft and wet Now Kisha's on my tip, and that you can bet Until one day I got caught in the act With my girl named Melissa from a few days back Kisha done called me up and asked me to explain She said I played with her heart like it was a game She said "Why?" I couldn't deny She said "Don't lie" then she started to cry But Kisha was YEARNIN to be DE-VIRGINED She told her father, and he preached her a SERMON (Mr. Mixx) Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check-check it out y'all Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all Check it - check it out Check it - check it - check it out y'all Bus - Bust a rhyme Fre - Fresh Kid Ice Bus - Bust a rhyme Verse 4: Fresh Kid Ice My name is Kid Ice, Gemini is my sign >From the time I started rappin, your title was mine I started in the West, brought back to the East Got ?about? my man Luke who unleashed the beast In me, for oh so long, I was put down Forced by others to listen to their sound Til the time has come as I proclaim to you All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream You need style and ability to make a team So ya better come hard, and come correct Cause every weak rhyme ya bring, I will reject So go back home and learn to write But don't come back til ya say it right So while you're still there lookin stupid in the face Ya better get lost with ya pat-pat bass (Mr. Mixx) Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all Check it - check it out Check it - check it out Check it - check it - check it out - check it out Check it - check it out y'all Tre - Treach Dee Jay Check it out y'all Tre - Treach Dee Jay Check it - check it - check it out Tre - Treach Dee Jay Tre - Treach Dee Jay Treach Dee Jay Check it out - check it out y'all *scratching* (aw yeah!) x7 |
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Intro:
(Mixx cuts: "DROP YO' DRAWS AND OPEN YO' LEGS UP WIDE, BITCH!") Verse 1: Brother Marquis I've been wanting to tell you this for a while I like your fake blue eyes and your hoey style So let's go for a walk through the park You can suck my dick in the dark And just do what I ask; bitch, bend over Let me ride your backside like dogs do each other I know that you're with it, so don't start frontin' I don't wanna be your man; I wanna MOVE SOMETHIN'! (Mixx cuts: "You might as well give up the pussy." "Oh no!") Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice Listen up, baby, you look real pretty Let me pull up your shirt and suck your titties Yes, pretty lady, I love you so Since the time we met, my dick has grown You had other men; now it's my chance Give me some time to take off my pants The time has come; don't be frontin' Just drop them draws, and let's MOVE SOMETHIN'! (Mixx cuts: "Now what the hell do you want??" "I want to FUCK!") Verse 3: Brother Marquis Let's rent a room at a fuck-motel Then play this game called "Ring the Sleigh Bells" Put the "Do not disturb" sign on the door And ride this dick 'till it gets sore Then open your legs, put 'em in the buck 'Cause that's the way I like to fuck It's real simple; it's not really nothin' All you have to do is MOVE SOMETHIN'! (Mixx cuts: "Now let's find a motel so I can see how you fuck!" "Haaa?!" "Big daddy...." "Please..." "Don't rush me, bitch!" "Move your body to the beat" "Haao, work on my ass, baby!!") Verse 4: Fresh Kid Ice Look, baby doll, don't lie or front You know what I need and I know what you want Let's go to the beach, we'll lay in the sand And I'll prove to you that I'm a real man And the way it felt, it was real tight It chilled my body and the feeling was right It's all for love; it's you I've been wantin' Just roll those hips and let's MOVE SOMETHIN'! |
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(sample used from the motion picture Full Metal Jacket)
(What'll we get for ten dollars?) (Every 'ting you want) (Everything?) (Every 'ting!) (Ooh! Are you limpin'?! Ahh!) (What are we gonna do? Oh, will you suck it for me?! Aaahh!) (Ooohh!) Chorus (repeated during breakdowns): (Ahh! Me so horny!) (Me love you long time!) Verse 1: Brother Marquis Sittin' at home with my dick on hard So I got the black book for a freak to call Picked up the telephone, then dialed the 7 digits Said, Yo, this Marquis, baby! Are you down with it? I arrived at her house, knocked on the door Not having no idea of what the night had in store I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warning I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny Chorus Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice Girls always ask me why I fuck so much I say What's wrong, baby doll, with a quick nut? 'Cause you're the one, and you shouldn't be mad I won't tell your mama if you don't tell your dad I know he'll be disgusted when he sees your pussy busted Won't your mama be so mad if she knew I got that ass? I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warning My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny Chorus Verse 3: Brother Marquis You can say I'm desperate, even call me perverted But you say I'm a dog when I leave you fucked and deserted I'll play with your heart just like it's a game I'll be blowing your mind while you're blowing my brains I'm just like that man they call Georgie Puddin' Pie I fuck all the girls and I make 'em cry I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warning I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny. Chorus Breakdown(4x): (Ahh! Hold on this! Oh, sock it to me!) Chorus Verse 4: Fresh Kid Ice It's true, you were a virgin until you met me I was the first to make you hot and wetty-wetty You tell your parents that we're goin' out Never to the movies, just straight to my house You said it yourself, you like it like I do Put your lips on my dick, and suck my asshole too I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warning My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny Chorus Breakdown (repeated till end of track): (Fuckie suckie) (Me fuckie suckie) |
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BM = Brother Marquis
FKI = Fresh Kid Ice Intro: (sound of woman being fucked) Verse 1 (BM) When the party's over, we can get together, Go to my house and fuck forever, And do whatever comes to mind Let me stick my dick in your behind You can pour me a glass of Dom Perignon Then suck my dick until I cum Soft is your body, tender is your kiss C'mon, baby, we can do this! (FKI) No need to act stuck-up, pretty and seditty Got a funky disposition and you think you're witty You're not used to people saying things like this It's called criticism, and not a diss I only give compliments when they are due Now I'm gonna tell you all the truth You claim to be a virgin, I mean the purest I'll be gentle, baby, 'cause we can do this! Verse 2 (BM) Love is the key to end all your woes You'll be my bitch, not a dirty hoe Together as one we will be I'll be fucking you and you'll be sucking me Then lick my ass up and down Lick it 'till your tongue turns doo-doo brown Don't try to be slick and give me a kiss C'mon, baby, we can do this! (FKI) Bitch, it's time to spend the night Let's walk the beach in the moonlight Holding each other like lovers do When the pussy's wet, I'll know what to do Makin' love, holdin' you near Screams and moans is all I hear Quick is your tongue, soft is your lips Suck it, bitch, 'cause you can do this! Verse 3 (BM) Let's get it goin' on, let's act a fool Listen and learn while I take you to school You say you don't fuck on the first date? Then fuck you, bitch! I ain't gonna wait 'Cause my dick is hard and my back is strong I'll find another bitch to get it on 'Cause now is the time so stop the bullshit C'mon, baby, we can do this! (FKI) As you move your body, the shit you say Will make any man want to stay 'Cause being with you is all I ask And fucking you will be my task My lonely nights will be filled with fun No more clubs and sex on the run Just suck this dick, while here I lay You can do this, so c'mon, babe! (Mixx cuts "Fuck me, bitch!") Verse 4 (BM) Bitch, you say you's gonna give me some Now you wanna start acting dumb You wanna play cat and mouse When I catch you, I'ma stick my dick in your mouth Now stop the teasin' and start the pleasin' Just fuck me good until I skeet Bitch, stop fakin', you need to quit it C'mon, baby, 'cause we can do this! (FKI) Step to me and fall to your knees Suck this dick, put me at ease Do something special you know I like Smokin' head and please don't bite Slow and easy I pull the seat back Up and down, as I climax Steady in motion, I quietly say We can do this, so suck it, babe! Woman's voice: "I think that type of sexual activity is disgusting!" |
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( ) = the fellas
( ) = the ladies ( ) = the crowd | | = Luke using white accent Luke: If you believe in having sex, say hell yeah! (Hell yeah!) If you believe in having sex, say hell, fuck yeah! (Hell, fuck yeah!) When I say S, you say E, when I say X, you say sex! S! (E!) X! (SEX!!) Let's go!! *the beat starts here* Do the ladies run this muthafucker? (Hell yeah!) Do the fellas run this muthafucker? (Hell yeah!) Do the ladies run this muthafucker? (Hell, fuck yeah!) Do the fellas run this mutha? (Hell, fuck yeah!) All hoes! (Suck dick!) All niggas! (Eat pussy!) All hoes! (Drink dick!) All niggas! (Eat pussy!) Bulldaggers! (Suck pussy!) All faggots! (Suck dick!) Bulldaggers! (Suck pussy!) All faggots! (Drink dick!) Now, now hold on, hold up, fellas, I wanna know ALL the fellas out there who gon' get some pussy! Aaight? I want y'all to repeat after me. Say "I'm gon' get some pus-sy!" (I'm gon' get some pus-sy!) Say "I'm gon' get some pus-sy!" (I'm gon' get some pus-sy!) Now ladies, I want y'all to repeat after me if y'all got somethin' to say to these niggas out here, all right, ladies? Y'all ready to do this, ladies? Say "You ain't gettin' no pus-sy!" (You ain't gettin' no pus-sy!) "'Cause you ain't got no money!" ('Cause you ain't got no mon-ey!) Say "You ain't gettin' no pus-sy!" (You ain't gettin' no pus-sy!) "'Cause you ain't got no money!" ('Cause you ain't got no mon-ey!) Oh shit! Oh shit! These women gettin' loose on y'all fellas. But hold on, fellas, we gon' get these women, all right, I got somethin' for y'all to say: "Take, your crabby, ass home, BIIITCH!" (Take, your crabby, ass home, BIIITCH!) Lemme hear ya say "Take, your crabby, ass home, BIIITCH!" (Take, your crabby, ass home, BIIITCH!) All the ladies say, "Eat, my pussy! Eat, eat, my pus-sy!" (Eat, my pussy! Eat, eat, my pus-sy!) All the ladies say, "Eat, this pussy! Eat, eat, this pus-sy!" (Eat, this pussy! Eat, eat, this pus-sy!) Okay, okay, I-I-I can't forget about my white-boy friends at the depot; |Fuckin' 'ey, dudes, you wanna get yer cock sucked?? Repeat after me!!| |"Suck, my cock and I'll eat yer pussee!!"| (Suck, my cock and I'll eat yer pussee!!) |You guys, say, "Suck, my cock and I'll eat yer pussee!!"| (Suck, my cock and I'll eat yer pussee!!) Now I know why everybody like having sex, more than they like doin' anything else in the whole world. Okay, fellas, I wanna know what y'all like about havin' sex. Is it less fillin'? (No, it tastes great!) Is it less fillin'? (No, it tastes great!) Now ladies, I wanna know what all y'all fine-ass ladies like about havin sex. Aaight, ladies, y'all gon' tell me? Y'all gon' tell me? Okay, y'all tell me. Does it taste great? (No, it's less fillin'!) Does it taste great? (No, it's less fillin'!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) *the beat stops here* (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) (Less fillin'!) (Tastes great!) *the group gradually stops and we hear them making comments as they leave the studio* |
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( ) = Mr. Mixx's lines
Verse 1: Brother Marquis I like getting head, 'cause it's so convenient (Huh.) You can do it any time; you don't have to beat it! You can get it in the car, or even in the park (Yeah!) But most head-hunters go out after dark (True.) There's nothing like a pretty hoe on her knees Suckin' my D (Yeaaah.) and lickin' my B's We don't have to take our clothes off to bust a nut When I pull out my dick, BIIIITCH, pucker up! And gimme some! Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice Coolin' in a club on a Saturday night Gettin' fucked up with the boys and feelin' all right (Yeah!) When I saw this bitch who had to be a winner And the only thing on my mind was to run up in her So I got her kind of tipsy with some Sex On The Beach Then the bitch got hot and she wanted to eat So, for me to get over, took her straight to the bed (What?) She got on her knees and gave some good hot head! (Yeah!) Verse 3: Brother Marquis Hot head hoes, some white some niggeroes But I like the ones who suck toes and assholes With tongues like razors that cut when she licks (Ooh!) How can I fuck you with a skinless dick? (ha ha ha ha ...) You take pride in suckin' a good dick And after I nut, bitch, you better not spit (ha ha ha ha ...) You're a dirt dobbler, a goop gobbler You'll fuck Satan for the righteous dollar So gimme some! (Gimme some!) |
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"Absolutely no one under 17 will be admitted without parent or certified adult guardian."
"They'll fry your brain. They're sick as hell!" "Jolly good fun." "You'll die dancin'!" "Dark, gliding shapes that glide every long inch ... " "Buy 'em or die a thousand deaths!" Heyy! 2 Live Crew Boys with the bass! "You better know it!" That's right y'all, you heard it 'cause we said it And if you can't read in the magazines, You read about who? You know the Crew! Fresh outta Pac And the first to put the bass on the 24-track Some said it wouldn't work, some said it wouldn't last In New York, they say that the tempo's too fast You disregarded, but the albums got charted We put 'em in the stores and millions habe bought it An underground sound, not liked by radio You hear it in the cars and at the dicso On the airwaves, we misbehave We're too bold, too rugged in our nasty ways From dirty minds come dirty rhymes We're not gonna beg for your time You don't play it? That's cool with me But somehow, our bass still reaches the street As long as we got it, you can get it People want the bass, so some try to steal it From behind our back, and not in our face 'Cause 2 Live is the Crew, the boys with the bass! Heyy! 2 Live Crew Boys with the bass! "You better know it!" Holdin' out own in the South-East region When you come to the bottom, pledge to our allegiance I'm glad to say that we're the proud owners, The rock-and-rollers, you can't us this over The name of the game is supply and demand We supply the bass while you demand our jams We could not wait to bring our bass to you Because in this game, you lag, you lose See, we serve our bass raw, straight up and not false This is the kind you dance to, and not on 8-Ball Plenty of bass, the beat, and the rhyme That my homeboy Mr. Mixx carefully designed Hittin' hard as hell, and always droppin' Bass is the reason why you are rockin' When you hear our songs, and you see our face Put two and two together; we're the boys with the bass! Heyy! 2 Live Crew Boys with the bass! "You better know it!" "It's the best in this city!" |
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Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
I'm sittin' by the pool, thinkin' 'bout some women Wishin' that we all could be swimmin' Then the Poison Clan bought some tricks Couldn't find Luke, Marquis or Mixx Now I'm drinkin' champagne and eatin' hors d'ourves Talkin' to the ladies with the sexy curves I opened a bottle of Mo' The phone rang Hello? Now this is how we do it They rushed to crib before I knew it The Crew don't know how to ill But everyone knows we like to chill Verse 2: Brother Marquis It's hot, I dropped the top to feel the breeze Rollin' in the jeep to the APT's (apartments) To get this girl so we could go for a ride Rollin' down the 'ave but I can't decide Shoud we go to the beach or just chill? Today I lost a hundred-dollar bill, but still I'm bankin', I can't wait to see Stacey It's gettin' hot, so I turned on the A/C I seen this girl in a tight-fittin' mini She looks kinda good but she's a little skinny So I kept on rollin'; I'm changin' my plan: When I get Stacey, I'll check out the Ice-man! I picked her up, she said, "Where we goin'?" "It's a surprise; I don't want you knowin'." "Will I like it?" "Of course you will, 'Cause you know that I know all the places to chill." Verse 3: (BM) I went to the door, then I knocked When he answered, I was shocked It looked like a party, plenty girls were there But Stacey was with me, but I still had to stare I went inside, and of course, you know I grabbed some girls and a bottle of Mo' I'm the Brother Marquis and it's time to get ill Everybody knows that's how I chill (FKI) About that time, I was gettin' dizzy 'Cause it was time to get busy I told the girl what Luke said Then rushed to the room with the waterbed Then everyone did the same Later that night, Ghetto came Then everyone got a thrill (Mr. Mixx) You know how we do it, baby, we like to chill! |
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