2 Live Crew — The Fuck Shop Live In Concert

"I know a place just down there two streets Baby, they'll ask you no questions and give you clean sheets!" (gong noise) Luke: WELCOME TO THE FUCK SHO-O-O-OP! Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice 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 A lot of suckin' and fuckin' at the Fuck Shop! Verse 2: Brother Marquis 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 Break 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! Luke (squeaky voice): YOU'RE IN THE FUCK SHOP, BABEEEE! I WANNA SEE YOU BLEED!! Verse 3: Luke In the Fuck Shop! That's where it's at! In the Fuck Shop! The place to splack! In the Fuck Shop! Where all the boys go! In the Fuck Shop! Fuckin' all the hoes! (gong noise) Luke: THANK YOU FOR FUCKIN' AT THE FUCK SHO-O-O-OP!!