Goes To The Movies:Decade Of Hits

2 Live Crew Goes To The Movies:Decade Of Hits Lyrics
1.2 Live Mix


2.Crew To Crue(Feat.Motley Crue)


3.Dirty Nursery Rhymes

My mama and your mama was talking little shit
My mama called your mama a bulldagging ass bitch
I know your sister, and the bitch ain't shit
She slayed me and all the boys
And even sucked our dicks
Jack and jill went up the hill to have a little fun
Jack got mad, kicked jill in the ass
Cause she couldn't make him cum
Mama bear and papa bear went for a walk through the forest
Mama bear asked papa bear could he eat her porridge
Papa bear said 'shit bitch, you must think i'm sick
Just get down here, on your knees
And suck this badass dick'
Abraham lincoln was a good old man
He hopped out the window with his dick in his hand
Said 'excuse me lady, i'm doing my duty
So pull down your pants and give me some boody'

There's an old lady who lives in a shoe
Got a house full of kids don't know what to do
She sucked and fucked all the niggas around
When it's time to pay rent couldn't none be found
Little miss muffet sat on a tuffet
With her legs gapped open wide
Up came a spider, looked up inside her
And said 'that pussy's wide'
Little jack horner sat in a corner
Fucking this cutie pie
Stuck in his thumb, made the bitch cum
Said 'hell of a nigga am i'
Humpty dumpty fell off the wall
Cause a hoe on the ave. was sucking his balls
All the king's horses and all the king's men
Couldn't put that fat motherfucker back together again

Hey wait, i got one, did this, i got one, check this out
The two dudes, dig this, the two dudes
Two dudes dressed like nuns, right

Little red riding hood was on her way
To grandmother's house
But before she got there she met this man
That turned her hot ass out

Rupunzle, rupunzle let down your hair
The dog's on my ass and getting near
The hair came loose and fell in a lake
Bitch check the weave that's in that lake

Bitch, get that weave out!
You dirty bitch, get that weave out!
Mix say, bitch get that weave out...

(hey! you ruined my record, man, i just bought it!) -> cheech
and chong


4.Do You Believe In Having Sex(For The Boys)


5.Get It Girl(Extended Mix)


6.Hangin' Out

It's not the way to do it!
Shut up bitch!
Yeahhhhh boyyyyy!
You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge.
This is serious business.
Come by boy!

Hangin' on the corner, lookin' real sporty
Coolin' with the fellas while downin' a 40
Nothing to do, just killin' time
Sittin' on my ride with my hand on my 9
Gettin' a buzz, feelin' kinda nice
Homie dropped a 20, so we shot some dice
We played for a while, 'till my luck was out
So the bitches walked by and my dick popped out
Rankin' on the bitches hanging in the street
It's feedin' time, so hoe, come eat
Nibble on this dick, make me just say please
You know how it's done, like a rat does cheese
The hoe started buggin', jumped in my face
Since the boys were stressin', i had to punch her in the face
Grabbed the weave, stuffed it in her mouth
Don't fuck with the kid while i'm hangin' out!

(interval:marquis talking. most of his words are indistinct.)

Me and my nigga, rollin' hard
Hangin' out, the whole nine yards
I'm smokin' a fat one, takin' a 40 to the head
Watch out, fool, get shot dead
And bitches clownin', cryin' and all that
But yet, still, i keep my gat
Rollin' real hard in a six-tre ('63)
Motherfuckin' punk, step out my way
And all you fools in the game, you silly-ass lames
You can't fuck with me; i'm wild and not tame
Like a savage beast, i'm out on the street
So, motherfucker, what's up with that? you wanted beef?
Punk, you got a problem? i'll solve 'em!
I pulled his gat; his life cost him
So don't fuck with me while i'm around in the back
I'm always strapped when i'm hangin' out!


7.Hoochie Mama

Big booty hoes -- up wit it!
Hoochie mamas -- up wit it!
Let me see ya touch the ground!

I don't know my reputation
But all the niggas in the hood say it's all good
But the bitch ain't shit, so you need to make a switch
Smackin' on ya lips with your hands on your hips
Triflin' slimy, don't try me
Playin' on the phone? you supposed to be grown
Bitch, stop lyin', i ain't with it
Keep runnin' ya mouth and i'ma stick my dick in it
Hoochie hoodrat needs home training
Ghetto-ass always complaining
Tryin to clown in front of my friends
By the way, bitch, can i get those ends?
Fuck theatrics, you ain't no actress
Lay on the mattress and let a nigga splak it
The bitch is full of drama!!
Hoochie hoodrat is a hoe like her momma!

She ain't nothin' but a hoochie mama!
Yeah, she ain't nothin' but a hoochie mama!

Hoe i love your big brown eyes
And the way you shake your thighs
Actin' like you're so damn cute
Let a real nigga just knock them boots
I don't need no confrontation
All i want is an ejaculation
'cause i like them ghetto hoochies
Ones who like to pop that coochie
Makin niggas smile, bitch get wild
'cause freaky shit is what i like
And i love to see two bitches dyke
My favorite time is 69
Bitch you know it's hoochie time
Fuck what you heard and save the drama
All i want is my hoochie mama!

Chorus (4x):

You ain't nothin' but a hoochie ma-ma!

Mama just don't understand why i love your hoochie ass
Sex is what i need you for i got a good girl, but i need a whore
I like my bitch promiscous hot in the ass and ready to fuck
Foreplay your way, our way, my way
Trick or freak, and i hit it on friday

Girl, you know you look so cute
Ridin' 'round town in ya dazzey dukes
Come on over for a visit
Let a nigga ride in ya civic
Cos i like them ghetto hoochies
One who got them big ol' booties
Save the drama for your mama
All i want is my hoochie mama

Chorus (4x):

You ain't nothin' but a hoochie ma-ma!

Breakdown!!!
(mixx scratches:'god damn, you a trooper!)

You ain't nothin' but a hoochie mama!
Yeah, she ain't nothin' but a hoochie mama!


8.In The Dust


9.Me So Horny


What'll we get for ten dollars?
Every 'ting you want
Everything?
Every'ting
Ooh! don't do that, baby! ahh!
Hold on this! oh, sock it to me! aaahh!
Ooohh!


Chorus (repeated during breakdowns):

Ahh! me so horny!
Me love you long time!


Sittin' at home with my dick on hard
So i got the black book for a freak to call
Picked up the telephone, then dialed the 7 digits
Said, 'yo, this marquis, baby! are you down with it?'
I arrived at her house, knocked on the doo
Rnot having no idea of what the night had in store
I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warning
I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny

Chorus

Girls always ask me why i fuck so much
I say 'what's wrong, baby doll, with a quick nut?'
'cause you're the one, and you shouldn't be mad
I won't tell your mama if you don't tell your dad
I know he'll be disgusted when he sees your pussy busted
Won't your mama be so mad if she knew i got that ass?
I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warning
My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny

Chorus

You can say i'm desperate, even call me perverted
But you say i'm a dog when i leave you fucked and deserted
I'll play with your heart just like it's a game
I'll be blowing your mind while you're blowing my brains
I'm just like that man they call georgie puddin' pie
I fuck all the girls and i make 'em cry
I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warning
I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny.

Chorus
Breakdown(4x):

Ahh! hold on this! oh, sock it to me!


Chorus

It's true, you were a virgin until you met me
I was the first to make you hot and wetty-wetty
You tell your parents that we're goin' out
Never to the movies, just straight to my house
You said it yourself, you like it like i do
Put your lips on my dick, and suck my asshole too
I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warning
My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny

Chorus
Breakdown (repeated till end of track):

Fuckie suckie. me fuckie suckie.


10.Move Somethin'

Intro:
(mixx cuts:
'drop yo' draws and open yo' legs up wide, bitch!')

Verse 1:brother marquis
I've been wanting to tell you this for a while
I like your fake blue eyes and your hoey style
So let's go for a walk through the park
You can suck my dick in the dark
And just do what i ask; bitch, bend over
Let me ride your backside like dogs do each other
I know that you're with it, so don't start frontin'
I don't wanna be your man; i wanna move somethin'!

(mixx cuts:
'you might as well give up the pussy.'
'oh no!')

Verse 2: fresh kid ice
Listen up, baby, you look real pretty
Let me pull up your shirt and suck your titties
Yes, pretty lady, i love you so
Since the time we met, my dick has grown
You had other men; now it's my chance
Give me some time to take off my pants
The time has come; don't be frontin'
Just drop them draws, and let's move somethin'!

(mixx cuts:
'now what the hell do you want??'
'i want to fuck!')

Verse 3: brother marquis
Let's rent a room at a fuck-motel
Then play this game called 'ring the sleigh bells'
Put the 'do not disturb' sign on the door
And ride this dick 'till it gets sore
Then open your legs, put 'em in the buck
'cause that's the way i like to fuck
It's real simple; it's not really nothin'
All you have to do is move somethin'!

(mixx cuts:
'now let's find a motel so i can see how you fuck!'
'haaa?!'
'big daddy....'
'please...'
'don't rush me, bitch!'
'move your body to the beat'
'haao, work on my ass, baby!!')

Verse 4: fresh kid ice
Look, baby doll, don't lie or front
You know what i need and i know what you want
Let's go to the beach, we'll lay in the sand
And i'll prove to you that i'm a real man
And the way it felt, it was real tight
It chilled my body and the feeling was right
It's all for love; it's you i've been wantin'
Just roll those hips and let's move somethin'!


11.Pop That Pussy

'go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-od-damn!!
Shee-yee-yit!!
Look at the asson that bitch!
Look at the titties!'

(mixx scratches 'aw hit me!' and 'hold your legs up on easy.')

There's only one place where we can go
To see freaky hoes doin' shows
Doin' tricks to make us holler
On a giving night, all for a dollar
Silicone breasts, all on their chests
Nothin' like others, but above the rest
They'll do anything to turn us on
Them hoes got it goin' on!!

I like big booty and big ol' titties
Bitch, you know you've been fucked by many
So come and be my private dancer
I got some money if that's the answer
I really wanna be with you;
I get hard after seeing you
How hard? hard like a rock,
When you make that pussy pop!

Pop that pussy! heyyy!
Pop that pussy, baby!
Pop that pussy!
Pop, pop that pussy, baby!

Freaky bitches with plenty of ass
Rollin' to the music and shakin' real fast
Bend over backwards, make me shout
And work that pussy, in and out
Movin' their body with plenty of action
Bringin' to the men more satisfaction
Doin' what they feel to turn us out
Just work that pussy all the way out!

Shake it! don't break it!
It took your momma nine months to make it
Bend over and spread 'em, girl
Show-w-w me those pussy pearls
Rub that ass and play with that clit
You know i like that freaky shit
Girl, you know you look so cute
Throwin' that pussy the way you do!

Chorus

Poppin' that pussy's a dance for the ladies
Straight from the south, into the 90's
Freaky bitches are the ones i like
In g-strings in the middle of the night
Smoke-filled stages, bitches in cages
Guards at the door, armed with gauges
As they dance and i get hot,
Keep throwin' that pussy! don't stop!

I like the way you lick the champagne glass
It makes me wanna stick my dick in your ass
So come on, baby, and pop it quick
I fall in love when you suck my dick
Bitch, you don't know? you ain't heard?
Fuckin' with me, you're gonna get served
See, none of my bitches, they never complain
So come on, baby, and pop that thang!

Chorus

Janet j, pop, that pus-sy!
Bu-bles, pop, that pus-sy!
Sandra p, pop, that pus-sy!
Ma-donna, pop that stinky smelly pussy, baby!

'work this motherfucker!'
'shit, this good!'
'woo hoo!'

Chorus

Breakdown!!


12.The Fuck Shop

'i know a place just down there two streets.
Baby, they'll ask you no questions and give you clean sheets!'

(gong noise)


There's only one place where we can go
Where the price is right just to fuck a ho
It's always popular with the girls and the guys
'cause for all my money, it's the best buy
Ten dollars, two hours is the time of the stay
It's more than enough time to slay
Each room has a bed and also a sink
So you can wash your dick after fucking the pink
But be careful of the things that you use'
Cause you can get arrested for sex abuse
So as you hit the door and the panties drop,
Whole lot of suckin' and fuckin' at the fuck shop!

Please come inside, make yourself at home
I want to fuck, 'cause my dick's on bone
You little whore behind closed doors
You would drink my cum and nothing more
Now spread your wings open for the flight
Let me fill you up with something milky and white
'cause i'm hopin' to slay you, rough and painful
You innocent bitch, don't be shameful
Bring out the ice cubes and the hot water
This is the second half, and not the second quarter
I'll fuck you 'till you sleep; you'll sleep like a baby
And in your dreams, you'll say i'm crazy
In the fuck shop!

see you freak!!

In the fuck shop! that's where it's at!
In the fuck shop! the place to splak!
In the fuck shop! where all the boys go!
In the fuck shop! fuckin' all the hoes!

(gong noise)


13.We Want Some Pussy

Chorus(4x): luke
Somebody say hey-y-y-y-y we want some pu-u-ussay-y-y!
(hey-y-y-y-y we want some pu-u-ussay-y-y!)

Verse 1:brother marquis
You see, me and my homies like to play this game
We call it amtrak but some call it the train
We all would line up in a single-file line
And take our turns at waxing girls' behinds
But every time it came to me, i was shit out of luck
Because i'd stick my dick in, and it would get stuck
The girls would say 'stop!' i'd say 'i'm not!
That's enough, i quit, 'cause y'all are bustin' me out!'
I say, girls, don't hide it, just divide it
And please don't knock it until you've tried it
So to all of you bitches and all you hoes
Let's have group sex and do the rambo!

Chorus

Verse 2:fresh kid ice
I'm the peter piper of the 1980's
Got a long hard dick for all of the ladies
I don't care if you got three babies
You can work the sitck in my mercedes
If you wanna blow, just let me know
We can go backstage at the end of the show
I'll look at you, and you will look at me
With my dick in my hands as you fall to your knees
You know what to do, 'cause i won't say please
Just nibble on my dick like a rat does cheese!

Chorus


14.Yakety Yak

(mixx scratches 'yakety yak')

When you're told to do something by your mom and dad
Don't frown in their face or get mad
Because as long as you're livin' under their roof
You better mind your mouth, or get dad's boot
It's the simples thing that they ask of you
Like mow the lawn and take the trash out too
But it always never seems to get done, so ...

Take out the papers and the trash
Or you don't get no spendin' cash
You better wax that kitchen flo'
Or you ain't rock 'n rollin' no mo'!
Yakety yak! (don't talk back!)
Ha haaa!

Don't touch that phone when it rings
You're under restriction 'till your room is cleaned
It'll take away your spending cash
You better have it cleaned, quick and fast
Dust the furniture, have the floor waxed
It gotta be spotless from front to back
You might as well get off your butt and ...

Just finish cleanin' up your room
Let's see that dust fly with that broom
Get all that garbage out of sightor you don't go out friday
night
Yakety yak! (don't talk back!)
Don't you roll yo' eyes at me, boy!

This house is dirty, it's a total mess
No need to be rude, so don't get dressed
There's a lot of things that have to be done
If you don't, then you have no fun
Now pack the basket with those dirty clothes
And go to the laundromat before it closes
There's no need to pout or frown around, so ...

You just put on your coat and hat
And walk yourself to the laundry-mat
And when you're finished doing that
Bring in the dog and put out the cat
Yakety yak! (don't talk back!)

(mixx scratches 'take out the papers and the trash' and
'breakdown!')

Behind your dad's back, you roll your eyes
Always plottin' and schemin' and plannin' lies
But you're always doin' things to make him mad
Instead of doin' right for good old dad
So tell your friend you're not hangin' out
Just do as i say, 'cause i'm the man of the house
You better act like you got some sense and ...

Don't you give me no dirty looks
Your father's stiff, he knows what cooks
Just tell your hoodlum friend outside
You ain't got time to take a ride
Yakety yak! (don't talk back!)
What you say to me boy?