Song | 2 Live Is Here |
Artist | 2 Live Crew |
Album | The Real One |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Ross, Wong Won | |
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 ****in' with the best of 'em, **** 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 mother****in' 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 mother****in' master | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3 | |
[kid ice] we're the first mother****ers 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 **** 'em 'till they skeet and leave they name in the street | |
Brother marquis ain't nothin' to **** with | |
So don't get mad if i **** 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 |
zuo ci : Ross, Wong Won | |
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: | |
Yoooooo, 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 | |
Buttnaked 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 in' with the best of ' em, the rest of ' em | |
After me there' ll be no more left of ' em | |
The last bootyshake 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 mother in' bootygame | |
Wellknown worldwide, | |
This is 2 live, until the day i die! | |
Chorus: | |
2 live crew they' re back! | |
22 live crew saywhutsaywhut? | |
2 live crew they' rebackthey' reback! | |
2 live crew getloosegetloosenow! | |
2 live crew they' rebackthey' reback! | |
22 live crew say whut? | |
22 live crew getloosegetloosenow! | |
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 mother in' master | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3 | |
kid ice we' re the first mother ers in the bass game | |
Respect is due when you mention our name | |
Representin' the south with the bottomboy 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 ' em ' till they skeet and leave they name in the street | |
Brother marquis ain' t nothin' to with | |
So don' t get mad if i 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! | |
Getget it, get it! come on, come on! | |
Shake, getget 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 |
zuò cí : Ross, Wong Won | |
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: | |
Yoooooo, 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 | |
Buttnaked 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 in' with the best of ' em, the rest of ' em | |
After me there' ll be no more left of ' em | |
The last bootyshake 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 mother in' bootygame | |
Wellknown worldwide, | |
This is 2 live, until the day i die! | |
Chorus: | |
2 live crew they' re back! | |
22 live crew saywhutsaywhut? | |
2 live crew they' rebackthey' reback! | |
2 live crew getloosegetloosenow! | |
2 live crew they' rebackthey' reback! | |
22 live crew say whut? | |
22 live crew getloosegetloosenow! | |
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 mother in' master | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3 | |
kid ice we' re the first mother ers in the bass game | |
Respect is due when you mention our name | |
Representin' the south with the bottomboy 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 ' em ' till they skeet and leave they name in the street | |
Brother marquis ain' t nothin' to with | |
So don' t get mad if i 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! | |
Getget it, get it! come on, come on! | |
Shake, getget 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 |