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2 LIVE CREW lyrics : "Strip Club"

Luke (in front of an audience):
As you know, we are now in the strip club, in ... Magic City.
{beeper goes off}

Ohh - somebody's beeper goin' - yo, oh hey hey hey, hold on.
Yeah, that's the one by me, yo. Yeah. {the beat starts}
They just don't know, I'm in the strip club tonight.

I ain't seen all o' y'all comin' in the strip club,
lookin' at all this #~!!@, me and the boys, me and 2 Live Crew,
Brother Marquis, Mr.Mixx, uhh, Fresh - Fresh Kid Ice.

You know we at Magic City Lounge, ladies and gentlemen;
if y'all don't know where it's located, it's in Atlanta.


Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
The strip club is the place to hang
Just watchin' all the (*##$es just throwin' that thang

In a smoke-filled room, filled with noise
On a special night just for the boys
I'll be sittin' at a table, just sippin' on a drink,

While the (*##$ is on stage, showin' the pink
Oh, what a sight to see!
It looked like the #~!!@ just winked at me

They'll do anything for a tip
Like table-top dance, or even grab your dick
With my money in hand, lookin' for fun

Look out, man, 'cause here she comes!

Luke:

Hey, hey, hey, hey, y'all wanna get them four girls over there? Them four
FINE mu'$#&@ers, the one over there makin' her #~!!@ jump and %#@!? Two
!@#( in one? Aaight. Y'all - y'all repeat after me ...

Bring that #~!!@ over here, heeeere!
[Bring that #~!!@ over here, heeeere!]


Verse 2: Brother Marquis
Chillin' late night, I was drunk as $#&@
A ^!$$% bored as hell, so I hit the club

Gave a (*##$ five for a table-top dance
She took off her g-string and shook her $$#
Baby, all that? You got to work harder!

Do some backflips to make me harder!
So I called the waitress, gimme a drink!
And by that time, a ^!$$% start' to think

If that (*##$ in here swallows bottle tops,
I know she could make me hard as a rock
So shake ya booty, girl, smack the devil and raise the flag

And let Marquis bless and watch that $$#!

Luke:

Damn, Mixx, get yo' face out that #~!!@! Hey, Marquis, what you doin', man?
You not supposed to be doin' that! Know you got #~!!@ like that there! Hold
on, hold on, man, hold on, we got - y'all really with us now, okay, let's say

it!
Bring that #~!!@ over here, heeeere! Fellas say it!
[Bring that #~!!@ over here, heeeere!] Ohh shiit!!


Verse 3: Fresh Kid Ice
She danced on the table, I poured with sweat

Put my hand in my pocket, pulled out a bet
She laid on the table, then opened her thighs -
No hairs on the #~!!@, which made my dick rise

She went crazy, and I got loose
Gave her a 20 and the #~!!@ juiced
It's the boys' night out, and we're lookin' for fun

Look out, man, 'cause here she comes!

Luke:

Hold on, hold on, hold on, Chris, you gave her a 20? You buyin' #~!!@, man.
That's against the law. You know we got locked up one time already. Hey,
hey, hey, don't buy no #~!!@. Okay, fellas, y'all ready to get some new hoes?

Let's go! Everybody say
Bring that #~!!@ over here, heeeere!
[Bring that #~!!@ over here, heeeere!]

Leeme hear ya say bring that #~!!@ over here, heeeere!
[Bring that #~!!@ over here, heeeere!]
Now that we done got all the #~!!@, now y'all know, we gotta take some of

these hoes home, 'cause uh, this hotel gets a little lonely, and we needs
to $#&@!

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