lirik lagu chronic 2000 – vr
intro: treach
it’s time to throw your dubs up
time to tear da f-ckin’ clubs up
chronic 2 on the jersey set
for all you n-ggas who ain’t heard me yet
we ride! chronic 2000. still smokin’ baby
verse 1: vk
release the funkiness out of the chamber, let’s see who remains
see who got the knack with the irrevocable, indisputable brain
well unquestionably it’s vk, holler mayday
i’m comin’ out to play, la la na na
yo, years went by because i knew what i could do. what’s that?
take the microphone and hold my own against any crew
cuz all i live to do is this
flex my plex and release cuts and layed back with the sticky buddha sets
partna it don’t even make no sense be this hype
atomic lyrics hittin’ ya fools makin’ your fingaz drop the mic
handlin’ buisness, who’s da first eye to eye witness
to feel the pain on the brain and plus get put on my sh-t list
i’m takin’ bones and slashin’ ’em. don’t forget about your wrists
i’m takin ’em pullin you like you was a b-tch
huh, my sh-t is addictive like that sticky green chronic
had you lookin’ up in the sky, thinkin’ you bionic
hook: treach
it’s time to throw your dubs up
westside…
it’s time to tear da f-ckin’ clubs up
that’s right…
chronic 2 on the jersey set
eastside…
for all ya’ll n-ggas who ain’t heard me yet
we ride!
verse 2: treach
okay, it’s time to blaze the new millenium
i got a d-ck to smack a b-tch and make her kitty c-m
f-ck wit dimes, plus i trickle wit’ the ghetto nickles
f-ck 5-0, i got a land-to-air stolen missle. death row!
and you thought this sh-t was shut down? f-ck you
you might see me, ‘pac and suge round
buying weed from a chronic spot uptown
cuz n-ggas ain’t dead, they fed, rollin’ wit jersey
30,000 project n-ggas is wildin’
cuz we da n-ggas dat’ll jack yo -ss, smack yo -ss
take all yo -ss’s caps, cast and cap yo -ss
you f-ckin buckin’ wit da beast from the east
best from the west, clout from the south, and nothin’ less from the midwest
like mex i’m too close on two coasts
numero uno, wild as cujo, b-tch you know
on the side that’ll sn-tch a snitch, catch yo b-tch
rap for kicks, then smack yo rick
hook: (2 times)
verse 3: vk
why try, i came equipped to throw your whole clan off
so pull your weapon it’s a woman to man stand-off
i woulda called your crew for you but the sorry stacks ran off
ima make the world see what i already saw
vk’s switchin’ the game now i be a legit baller
we could go straight up or we could switch it to (?)
i’s a ghetto scholar, with the power to show improve
you pray for my destruction, i execute the plan that you used
i don’t care who you send, no one is equivelent
i took your script now you look annerexic on fen phen
death row ain’t finished
so now you must be thee, and i witness the dimishin’
from a born hustler, climbin’ ya
grippin’ ya by ya juggler, disconect yo mainframe
and disrespect ya like old furniture
mad atcha, unleashin this vk and death row gat atcha
flippin’…(?), …(?)…spatula
hook: 2x
hook: 2x
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