Текст (слова) песни: Vk - Chronic 2000

featuring Treach (Naughty By Nature)

Intro: Treach
It`s Time to throw your dubs up
Time to tear da fuckin` clubs up
Chronic 2 on the Jersey Set
For all you niggaz who ain`t heard me yet
WE RIDE! Chronic 2000. Still Smokin` Baby.

Verse 1: VK
Release the funkiness out of that chain
Let`s see who remain
Let`s see who got the mack with the irreputable indisputable brain,
well unquestionably it`s VK
Holler Mayday, I`m comin` out to play, la la na na
yo, years wit` papi cause I knew what I could do
It`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 cres and layed back with the sticky buddhists
Partna it don`t even make no sense to be percise
Atomic lyrics hittin` ya boots makin` your fingaz drop the mic
Handle your buisness,
who`s da first eye to eye witness or view the pain on the brain
And plus get put on my shit list
I`m takin` bolders, slashin` `em
Don`t forget about your wrists, I`m takin `em pullin you
Like you was a Bitch
Huh, My shit 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 fuckin` clubs up
That`s Right...
Chronic 2 on the Jersey Set
Eastside...
For all ya`ll niggaz who ain`t heard me yet
He`s right...

Verse 2: Treach
Okay, Black ??Dime Blaze??, the new millenium
I got a dick to smack a bitch and make her Kitty cum
Fuck wit Dimes, plus I trickle wit` the ghetto nickles
Fuck 5-0, I got a land with air-stolen missles
Death Row, and you thought this shit was shut Down
Fuck you , you might see me, `Pac and Suge
buying weed from a chronic spot uptown
Cuz niggaz ain`t dead, they fed, rollin` wit Jersey 30,000
Prophet niggaz is wildin`
Cuz we da niggaz dat`ll jack yo ass, smack yo ass
take all yo ass`s caps and cap yo ass
You started fuckin` wit da beast from the east
??Baz?? from the west, ???? from the south, and nothin` less
from the midwest
Like Next I`m too close on two coasts,
Numero uno, it`s khujo, bitch you know
On the side that`ll snatch a snitch, Catch yo Bitch
Wrap a kix, Then smack yo rick

Hook: (2 times)

Verse 3: VK
Why try, I came to get a glimpse of yo whole clan off
But for yo rapidness, so woman to man, it stands off
I want the cultural girl for you but the zhory stacks ran off
Ima make the world see what I already saw
Me gaze switchin` the gang now I be a legit baller
We could go straight up or we could switch it to sesaw
I spray gats, so no love, with the power to sure 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 shit now you look annerexic on thin thin
Death Row ain`t finished
So now you must be the antiwitness
leaft diminishin`
come up on a hustler
climbin` ya
rippin` ya by ya juggler, disconect yo mainframe
and disrespect ya like I punted ya
Mad atcha, unleash your ??disbecatin`?? death row gat atcha
Livin` wit the Sai, its the one that`s gonna get back at ya

Hook: 2x

Hook: 2x

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Vk - Chronic 2000 featuring Treach (Naughty By Nature) Intro: Treach It`s Time to throw your dubs up Time to tear da fuckin` clubs up Chronic 2 on the Jersey Set For all you niggaz who ain`t heard me yet WE RIDE! Chronic 2000. Still Smokin` Baby. Verse 1: VK Release the funkiness out of that chain Let`s see who remain Let`s see who got the mack with the irreputable indisputable brain, well unquestionably it`s VK Holler Mayday, I`m comin` out to play, la la na na yo, years wit` papi cause I knew what I could do It`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 cres and layed back with the sticky buddhists Partna it don`t even make no sense to be percise Atomic lyrics hittin` ya boots makin` your fingaz drop the mic Handle your buisness, who`s da first eye to eye witness or view the pain on the brain And plus get put on my shit list I`m takin` bolders, slashin` `em Don`t forget about your wrists, I`m takin `em pullin you Like you was a Bitch Huh, My shit 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 fuckin` clubs up That`s Right... Chronic 2 on the Jersey Set Eastside... For all ya`ll niggaz who ain`t heard me yet He`s right... Verse 2: Treach Okay, Black ??Dime Blaze??, the new millenium I got a dick to smack a bitch and make her Kitty cum Fuck wit Dimes, plus I trickle wit` the ghetto nickles Fuck 5-0, I got a land with air-stolen missles Death Row, and you thought this shit was shut Down Fuck you , you might see me, `Pac and Suge buying weed from a chronic spot uptown Cuz niggaz ain`t dead, they fed, rollin` wit Jersey 30,000 Prophet niggaz is wildin` Cuz we da niggaz dat`ll jack yo ass, smack yo ass take all yo ass`s caps and cap yo ass You started fuckin` wit da beast from the east ??Baz?? from the west, ???? from the south, and nothin` less from the midwest Like Next I`m too close on two coasts, Numero uno, it`s khujo, bitch you know On the side that`ll snatch a snitch, Catch yo Bitch Wrap a kix, Then smack yo rick Hook: (2 times) Verse 3: VK Why try, I came to get a glimpse of yo whole clan off But for yo rapidness, so woman to man, it stands off I want the cultural girl for you but the zhory stacks ran off Ima make the world see what I already saw Me gaze switchin` the gang now I be a legit baller We could go straight up or we could switch it to sesaw I spray gats, so no love, with the power to sure 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 shit now you look annerexic on thin thin Death Row ain`t finished So now you must be the antiwitness leaft diminishin` come up on a hustler climbin` ya rippin` ya by ya juggler, disconect yo mainframe and disrespect ya like I punted ya Mad atcha, unleash your ??disbecatin`?? death row gat atcha Livin` wit the Sai, its the one that`s gonna get back at ya Hook: 2x Hook: 2x Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Chronic 2000: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/121/1/2942.html Все тексты песен: Vk » Vk - Curiosity » Vk - Chronic 2000 » Vk - The Things Your Man Won`t Do » Vk - Curiosity Рекомендуем скачать: » Полотно Анатолий - Капитан » Полина Ефименко - Золотое зерно упадет в золу... » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Транснадежность » Паскаль - Хлеб, дом, автомобиль » Премьер-министр - Горе не беда » Профессор Лебединский - Малосольный огурец » Песняры - Крик птицы » Павел Папушев - Остановитесь, девушка! » Песни из мультфильмов - Остров сокровищ » Павел Кашин - Песня китайских цыган » Павел Кашин - На Сенной » Петлюра - Гитара семиструнная » Павел Кашин - В фаворе у неба » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Гадопятикна » Петр Климов - Курортная аллегория » Павел Гайда - Романс не для вас... » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Кактус » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Начитался книг » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Пол и потолок » Петр Кошелев - Вступление
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