VK (Vanesha Knight)

VK (Vanesha Knight) - Chronic 2000 lyrics

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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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