Hangin` Out lyrics

Artist  : 2 Live Crew 
Song : Hangin` Out



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

Verse 1:
Fresh Kid Ice
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.)

Verse 2: Brother
Marquis
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!