Chronic 2000 Lyrics

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
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