As Nasty As They Wanna Be

Verse 1: [brother marquis]
Now let me break it on down and tell the story
When they say "2 live," your mama gets worried
When they speak of us, the negative get mentioned
But we don't care; thanks for your attention
An underground sound, talkin' shit off the street
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!
Luke skyywalker, the man, not a myth
The king of the ghetto, down with the clique
As he gets mixin' he don't like attention;
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 townslash' em on up, luke!

["break it on down!"]

Verse 2: [fresh kid ice]
The definition of a good dj
Is one who rocks the beat so the rhymes i say,
To get the party jumpin',is how i get paid
Benefits of a hit is when i get laid
Mr. mixx is the one to get things goin'
So the rhymes we say will always be flowin'
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
Step to the mixx and get the crowd off the ground
Come on, mr. mixx, and ["break it on down!"]

Verse 3: [brother marquis]
If you ask me to rap, rap for you i'll do so
I'm the type of nigga that'll break it down slow
I rhyme like an artist, such as davinci
Like the mona lisa, i'm a sight to see

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'
Get so funky 'til i start stinkin'
I don't think slow when it comes to rhymes
When times create, i shift to overdrive
Now all the competition, they're my last worries
I'll take 'em out quick, fast and in a hurry
Now i can go the distance, i can go the length
It's not the weak, because it's all in the strength
You don't know? you mean you ain't heard?
Yours truly, marquis, can ["break it on down!"]
[we'll make you feel the beat]

Chorus:
(mixx scratches "bad ass bitch!")
(during the breakdowns, we hear the crew just hangin' out,chit-chatting
About their sexual encounters. most of their words are inaudible.)

Verse 1: [fresh kid ice]
There's always one bitch in every town
Every time you see her, her panites are down
Always dressed fresh in the ladies' wear
She sports the weave instead of hair
Known to the boys as a real fly cutie
Tight-ass jeans to show that booty
When we met, i acted grinnin''
Cause in my book, she was a queen
I felt that feelin', anticipation
Later came the stories of a reputation
She was burnin' since she was born i fucked anyway, 'cause the bitch was on!

Chorus

Verse 2: [brother marquis]
When we first met, i'll never forget'
Cause her lips were moist, a touch soft and wet
We danced, to a funky tune
And stared at each other in a smoke-filled room
I said, "what's up? are you down with it?
Let's go to the crib so i can run up in it!"
So we left the club for this night full of fun
I'm out for a splak, 'cause i'm not the one
For no bullshit or love-silly games
Let's get butt-booty naked and do the wild thing
First she took off her panties, snatched off her bra
Out popped the biggest tits i ever saw
They were big enough to knock a man down

They were shaped like grapes, and my favorite shade of brown
My dick was hard, and she was hot like a heater
By the looks of her mouth, she was a dick-eater
I said, "you raggedy bitch, don't play dumb!
Put my dick in your mouth and make this motherfucker cum!!
"yeah! this bitch was on!!

Chorus

Verse 3: [brother marquis]
The head was smokin', i had to call my friends
In the next ten minutes, all the boys were in
Dat was in the front and lat was in the back
The pussy was poppin' like cracker jack!

[fresh kid ice]
She had to get paid; i put her in the trick
I gave her a penny for every inch of my dick
We kept on fuckin' 'till the early morn
[all] that bitch was on!!!
Chorus

(mixx scratches "gimme more! bitch!")

Chorus:
(mixx cuts "get loose now" from "it takes two")

Verse 1: [fresh kid ice]
People everywhere, just check this out
Say, something brand new that'll make you shout
For you, and you, and all to see
The dopest rhymes, said by me
Listin' these facts for all to know
How to rock a party, keep the crowd on the go
It starts with the beat, then comes the rhyme
The stance that's hard to keep you on time
We'll add a little scratch to give some flavor
So the mix'll be right for you to savor
There's only one way to move the crowd:
Bass level up high, volume level up loud
To do youre best, you gotta believe
And what you want, you'll soon achieve
It's who you know to get your juice
I started with rhymes and i get loose!

Chorus

Verse 2: [brother marquis]
This is a section, some of a rehearsal
So sucker mc's don't take it personal
I don't mean to talk about you or put you down
But i get loose out the door and go and freestyle
You see, the point i'm trying to make comes out so clear
I be bustin' lyrics 'till i leave here
I don't claim to be the best; i'm funky, not fresh
I just want to get respected, with all the rest
You see, i come from down south, talk slick out my mouth
I went to new york and got kicked out
Because they don't like me; they just like us as a whole
'cause the music we make (?) we got soul
So tell me the truth; it's monkey see monkey do
We cuss on a record; now you wanna cuss too
From hi-top fades to jhericurl juice
Watch marquis y'all, as i get loose!

Chorus

Verse 3: [fresh kid ice]
Get on up, let me bust a rhyme
Something that happened ahead this time
I was coolin' out, doin' my work
Then suddenly, it went berserk
Marquis came in with a couple girls
All the boys went crazy, takin' off clothes
We all got naked, no time to front
Clear the desk, 'cause you know what i want
Grabbed one by the hair, threw her on the floor
Opened her thighs, and guess what i saw
A hell of a mess, oh, what a bush
In a couple of minutes i'll be there to push
And back and forth, the momentum goes
I keep on strokin' as i get on my toes
She kept on moanin' 'till she started to juice
I'm in control when i get loose!

Chorus