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

Clay d:
Yo-o-o-o-o-o, lets 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!)
Lets go! lets 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] youre fuckin with the best of em, fuck the rest of em
After me therell 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) (theyre back!)
(2-2 live crew) (say-whut-say-whut? )
(2 live crew) (theyre-back-theyre-back!)
(2 live crew) (get-loose-get-loose-now!)
(2 live crew) (theyre-back-theyre-back!)
(2-2 live crew) (say whut? )
(2-2 live crew) (get-loose-get-loose-now!)
(2 live crew) (theyre back!)

Verse 2
[kid ice] were 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 wed create
cause there aint no party like a 2 live party
cause a 2 live party dont 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 bitchs mouth off in a trickin house
Ridin, lickin, peepin, blowin
Stop, pick up the bitch thats hoin, and keep goin
Marquis aint gon ever change
Ima stay in the street just as well as my name
Shine like the diamond Im named after
When it comes to trickin hoes, Im a motherfuckin master

Chorus

Verse 3
[kid ice] were 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 aint nothin better in any land
Than the brother marquis and the chinaman!
Bow down to the best from far and near
Its 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 whats the time with me
I fuck em till they skeet and leave they name in the street
Brother marquis aint nothin to fuck with
So dont get mad if I fuck and I nut quick
Im off the chain, Im off the key
Uncut g, nasty as I wanna be

Chorus

Clay d:
Heyy! oww, work it! (dont stop, dont 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!)
Dont stop, work it! (dont, dont...)
Oww! pump it up, pump it up! oww! (get loose now!)
A party, baby! (say what, say what!)
2 live, baby! (it aint nothin but a party!)
Its 98! (come on, lets 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

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