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Coolin' Lyrics - As Nasty As They Wanna Be - 2 Live Crew

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Coolin' in Miami one summer day 

Drivin' down the streets along the bay 

My girls' hair's blowin' in the breeze 

Her skin's gettin' tanned 'cause it's 90 degrees 

 

I took her home and met the homeboys 

Before gettin' bored we'll avoid the noid 

Went to Opa Locka, jumped in Luke's jet 

To the Bahamas and Mixx said, "Bet" 

 

We landed in Nassau when walkin' downtown 

We met four females all of were down 

Went to the beach on Paradise Isle 

We played water sports and had sex for a while 

 

Before we knew it it was time to go 

'Cause the very next day we had a show 

We'll let the people see that 2 Live is rulin' 

Now back to the crib where we'll be coolin' 

 

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Coolin' with the posse, playin' it hard 

Rollin' two deep as I drop the top 

Beams from the sun light up the city 

As I roll through sidin', sittin' real pretty 

 

It's a hot summer day and I feel good 

So I turned up some music and hit the neighborhood 

Spoke to the brothers, sweatin' the ladies 

I bumped into my homeboy Ice in the Mercedes 

 

Went up on the ave where they hustle real hard 

Skeezers on the side cold jockin' our cars 

Someone called my name, so I yoked it quick 

And kicked it to the girlie's who was all on the tip 

 

As nightfall came I was still out there 

Havin' fun on the one carefree without a care 

You say it, we can play it, I'm here for the choosin' 

Marquis is chillin' hard, coolin' 

 

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Livin' the life of the rich and famous 

We never had it so good, so who can blame us? 

Here's a toast to our success 

Break out the Dom 'cause we owe it to ourselves 

 

So let's find a hideaway in the Caribbean 

Sail the ocean like a long-shore seaman 

Goin' to the Islands to have some fun 

Hit the beach and take in a little sun 

 

Feelin' the breezes of the cool winds blowin' 

On a mission not knowin' where I'm goin' 

It's a free day, and I got free time 

And I'm loving every minute of this life of mine 

 

You see, the lady I choose must like to cool 

In a freak's cut bikini by the pool 

Havin' good times that's what we'll be doin' 

Like millionaires, stone cold coolin' 

 

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