Chronic 2000 lyrics

Artist  : Vk 
Song : Chronic 2000



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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