2 Live Crew - 2 Live Is Here

Juvenile voice:
I love my music, my nasty music, it makes me happy, when I am sad,
You don`t know how, how much I love it, please don`t take my 2 Live away...

Clay D:
YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET`S GO!  (HEYY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP!  (COME ON!)
COME ON NOW, GET IT!  (EVERYBODY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP!  (COME ON!)
2 LIVE IS HERE, COME ON! (HEYYYYY!)
EVERYBODY! (COME ON, COME ON!)
JUST GET ON DOWN! (JUST GET ON DOWN!)
LET`S GO! LET`S GO! (OW! OW!)
HEYYYYYY!

Verse 1
[Kid Ice] Here we go, back to turn it out
The nastiest niggas representin` the South
With the freakiest bitches from the sunshine state
Dissin` off niggas out to playa hate
Butt-naked hoes is all we do
`Cause no one got the freaks like the Crew
Runnin` through the nation without a care
Holler at your boys, 2 Live is here!
[Marquis] You`re fuckin` with the best of `em, fuck the rest of `em
After me there`ll be no more left of `em
The last booty-shake gangsta
Look at all the bread that the booty can make ya
I got the booty doin` big thangs
So bow down to the kings of the motherfuckin` booty-game
Well-known worldwide,
This is 2 Live, until the day I die!

Chorus:
(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) (They`re-back-they`re-back!)
(2-2 Live Crew) (Say whut?)
(2-2 Live Crew) (Get-loose-get-loose-now!)
(2 Live Crew) (They`re back!)

Verse 2
[Kid Ice] We`re Nasty As we Wanna Be
They dropped the ban and set us free
Lil` Joe turned us loose in the United States
To see how much wreck we`d create
`Cause there ain`t no party like a 2 Live Party
`Cause a 2 Live Party don`t stop!
So come to the party and have no fear
Holler at your boys, 2 Live is here!
[Marquis] Unknown whereabouts, somewhere smoked out
Dickin` a bitch`s mouth off in a trickin` house
Ridin`, lickin`, peepin`, blowin`
Stop, pick up the bitch that`s hoin`, and keep goin`
Marquis ain`t gon` ever change
I`ma stay in the street just as well as my name
Shine like the diamond I`m named after
When it comes to trickin` hoes, I`m a motherfuckin` master

Chorus

Verse 3
[Kid Ice] We`re the first motherfuckers in the bass game
Respect is due when you mention our name
Representin` the South with the bottom-boy style
Known worldwide with the Miami style
`Cause there ain`t nothin` better in any land
Than the Brother Marquis and the Chinaman!
Bow down to the best from far and near
It`s the Real Ones, baby, 2 Live is here!
[Marquis] Smokin` blunts by the pack, drunk off `gnac
Watchin` my ones stack, I got it like that
Bitches know what`s the time with me
I fuck `em `till they skeet and leave they name in the street
Brother Marquis ain`t nothin` to fuck with
So don`t get mad if I fuck and I nut quick
I`m off the chain, I`m off the key
Uncut G, Nasty As I Wanna Be

Chorus

Clay D:
HEYY!  OWW, WORK IT! (DON`T STOP, DON`T STOP!)
PUMP IT UP, PUMP IT UP! (PUMP IT UP, GET IT UP!)
GET-GET IT, GET IT! (COME ON, COME ON!)
SHAKE, GET-GET IT! (OW, JUST WORK IT!)
WORK YO` BODY! (SHAKE IT, SHAKE IT!)
DON`T STOP, WORK IT! (DON`T, DON`T...)
OWW! PUMP IT UP, PUMP IT UP! OWW! (GET LOOSE NOW!)
A PARTY, BABY! (SAY WHAT, SAY WHAT!)
2 LIVE, BABY! (IT AIN`T NOTHIN` BUT A PARTY!)
IT`S `98! (COME ON, LET`S GET IT!)
JUST WORK IT ON, GET IT ON!
SHAKE IT ON, GET IT ON! (2 LIVE CREW!)
YO` BODY! (YOU KNOW WE GOTTA, GET LOOSE NOW!)

Chorus