Movin' to the country Gonna eat a lot of peaches Movin' to the country Gonna eat me a lot of peaches Movin' to the country Gonna eat a lot of peaches
You and me are the same We don't know or care who's to blame But we know that whoever holds the reigns Nothing will change, our cause has gone insane
[Government of the people] [For the people] [By the people] News reporter: Earlier today in Broward County, appalling court judges upheld the previous
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News Reporter: Well, it seems they're in the news again. The 2 Live Crew has started a dance craze that has basically taken the nation by storm! Here
Say face down, ass up That's the way we like to fuck Face down, ass up That's the way we like to fuck Let me, let me hear you say face down, ass up That
Ah, just a minute, erm This is a little to controversial and I don't think We are going to be up, here comes that black Watch yourself, he is kind of
Yo soy Juanita, pero no soy sueltecita Tu crees que porque estoy vestida asi soy una puta? Oye yo vengo de una familia muy catolica No mijito, yo no mamo
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As you know, we are now in the strip club in Magic City Ohh, somebody's beeper goin' Yo, oh, hey, hey, hey, hold on Yeah, that's the one by me, yo, yeah
Its the return of the, of the motherfuckin' brainiacs Capitol homes represent East Atlanta where you at Ying Yang We back, motherfucker Ying Yang Take
[Baby Jay:] Make way! there's a scholar in the house, Boy Sway, UK, change dollars into pounds, Lloyd's on the track, noise from the back, When you're
A Town connection Lloyd, check, Luda, check, turn it up, make it knock, knock East, west, north, south, beating on down your block, block Lloyd, check
Fifty Nifty United States from thirteen original colonies, Fifty Nifty stars in the flag that billows so beautifully in the breeze. Each individual state
Sun down on the sorry day By nightlights the children pray I know you're probably gettin' ready for bed Beautiful woman, get out of my head I'm so tired
Hush, hush, shy, shy, eye to eye Hush, hush, shy, shy, hush, hush Modern medicine fall short of your complaints Ooh, try a little harder You're moving
No sooner than I turn my back and then It's so hard to find, I'm on the decline with you Were I to know your feelings? Is there something between me