2 Live CrewBreak It On Down

"Break it on down!"] Verse 1: Brother Marquis Now let me break it on down and tell the story When they speak of us, the negative get mentioned When they say "2 Live," your mama gets worried An underground sound, talkin' shit off the street But we don't care; thanks for your attention That Ghetto Style with a hard-ass beat Our explicit lyrics tells it like it is If you don't like what I'm saying, get the fuck outta here! The king of the ghetto, down with the clique As he gets mixin' he don't like attention; Luke Skyywalker, the man, not a myth He just likes to hear crowd participation Pumpin' up the people, makin' them one crowd All in one motion, screamin' out loud Together as one in every town Slash' em on up, Luke! ["Break it on down!"] Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice Is one who rocks the beat so the rhymes I say, To get the party jumpin', is how I get paid The definition of a good DJ Benefits of a hit is when I get laid So the rhymes we say will always be flowin' Mr. Mixx is the one to get things goin' Maximizin' the effect of our vocals Whether nationwide or even local His cuts and scratches taken to the extreme Can only be matched in another's dreams Doin' things with his body that couldn't be done Rockin' the masses all for fun He's always needed after every show The Treach DJ, the only one you should know Come on, Mr. Mixx, and ["Break it on down!"] Step to the Mixx and get the crowd off the ground Verse 3: Brother Marquis I'm the type of nigga that'll break it down slow If you ask me to rap, rap for you I'll do so Like the Mona Lisa, I'm a sight to see I rhyme like an artist, such as DaVinci This is not a tale and I'm not a character Just a kind of MC who loves to harass ya Out my dome, I'll start thinkin' I don't think slow when it comes to rhymes Get so funky 'til I start stinkin' When times create, I shift to overdrive I'll take 'em out quick, fast and in a hurry Now all the competition, they're my last worries Now I can go the distance, I can go the length You don't know? You mean you ain't heard? It's not the weak, because it's all in the strength Yours truly, Marquis, can ["Break it on down!"] [We'll make you feel the beat
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