This Is To Luke From The Posse Lyrics - Banned In The U.s.a. - 2 Live Crew

[Intro] 

Like this! Hit it! 

So why has it gotta be so damn HOT? 

Verse 1: [Professor Griff] 

I'm the X-Minista, from the troop called P.E. 

Professor Griff in the flesh, sincerely 

Kickin' it off on a ghetto track 

Bringin' to you some actual facts 

From the bottom, known as Miami 

With the help from a posse called the L.A.D. 

Educate is what we do 

With permission from the 2 Live Crew 

'Cause the Crew is 2 Live for you people 

Who run around, changin' laws, just to say we're equal 

File a complaint, turn in your risume 

'Cause the A.G.S. don't play 

I'm the Griff, and I speak profound 

I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! 

Verse 2: [Lejuan Love] 

Yo, check out the Mr. Mixx beat that I flow off 

While I go off to boast, brag, and show off 

And watch your (?) as I get hyper 

I cause them all to slip in they pants; they need a diaper 

Whoever stereotyped me for each of those nerds, 

I'ma get 'em a fork so they can eat those words 

It was said we can't freestyle in M-I-A-M-I 

We only had the weak rappers, but tell me, am I? 

Lejuan's the type to take your whole gang out 

You musta got curfew, because they can't hang out 

I'm gettin' paid 'cause I'm good; it's no mystery 

You see, I'm rollin' with the man that's makin' history 

Lejuan Love is one of the best around 

I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! 

Verse 3: [JT Money] 

In this type of M-U-S-I-C 

I know I'm braggin', but I'm the best I see 

I seen professionals, but I'm the better master 

Who you gonna blast up on your ghetto blaster? 

When I start to flow you're guaranteed to hear the raw stuff 

They say I'm dope, nice, super good, or rough 

If you don't know the game, then I gotta show the lame 

That I'm the best out, nobody can flow the same 

Am I a threat? Nobody can say no 

I'm like a volcano, and I'm sure that they know 

When I come off, it's guaranteed legit 

Can you come like this? Naw, that's bullshit 

JT Money is the best around 

I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! 

Verse 4: [Debonaire] 

I got pull like gravity but some got no juice 

Deb in the flesh, well I'm fresh like produce 

Suckas never bite my stuff when they competin' 

It's just too raw for them to think about eatin' 

If y'all ain't heard the word, my rap lingers 

The drop sounds like it's hot and burnin' my fingers 

This rapper's tryin' to front on a real smooth flower 

They ass is grass, and I'm the lawn mower 

Of course I put 'em out like trash 'cause I'm a lyncher 

Attackin' punk rappers like a Doberman Pincher 

They all be like vampires to me, so they oughta 

Walk or get burnt, 'cause I'm the Holy Water 

You say you wanna battle, but that'd be your doom 

'Cause I'll have you on your ass like Fruit of the Loom 

The name's Debonaire and I'm one of the best around 

I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! 

Verse 5: [Brother Marquis] 

Though I'm from the bottom, I'm placed by the rest out 

Brother Marquis is one of the best out 

There's no comparin' me, I'm far from bein' so-so 

I top the suckas droppin' fast and flowin' slow 

Puttin' suckas out like I was Nyquil 

I rock on the mike like no other on the mike 

We're your worst nightmare, if not scarier 

Their loss in the (?) new to the area 

The man you can't handle, 'cause I'm just too rough 

They say that I'm good; they should 'cause it's true stuff 

So ain't nobody sayin' that I'm not legit 

They need to wipe they mouth, 'cause they just talkin' shit 

When it comes to droppin' science, I'm the man you can't knock out 

The heavyweight champ that'll take your whole block out 

Marquis, one of the best around 

Yeah, down with Luke and that Ghetto Bass sound!