Chronic 2000 Lyrics

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 VK - Chronic 2000 - http://motolyrics.com/vk/chronic-2000-lyrics.html

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