Y2k
When the smoke clears
You know who gon’ be there
When the smoke clear yo
Thats all we got to tell y’all right now
Y’all know who gon’ be standing there right
See it’s our destiny to count g’s an’ a semi-squeeze
Shoot the breezevolley how the computers might freeze
So im’a store watergunscan foods and keep order
We spaz out you cats prepare for the slaughter
The struggle savoirgot my temple on the border
Lineready to corner you off and get ? ? ?said it
Screwballread the creditget your whole team wetted (yo)
You dealin with some loose cannons (yo) ready to dead shit
I heard the world was over ahit suppose to blow like supernova’s (uh huh)
Im on the hill high off the realpumpin my ? bolos? (yeah)
Prediction told us turn into rollersdon’t let the street control us (what
Happened)
’cuz when those crackers pull the plug they gonna creeep the holders
I send my deacon donorsblack re-belswho kill de-vels
And move through cells we rule this hell (screwball)
Make it picture pefect cock it back and lay it out
Bomb the white house run up in the pentagon and spray it out
Chorus:
Hey hey heydo all they talk about is y2k (y2kayyy)
Hey hey heyload it up and let the tech nine spray (*buck buck buck buck*)
Hey hey heydo all they talk about is y2k (y2kayyy)
Hey hey heyload it up and let the tech nine spray (*buck buck buck buck*)
How many times sour limes and coronas
Powerful crimes in americacorna’ to corna’
What’choo wanna docops huntin you
Aimin for the killlayin still
Permanent forever chill in heavens field
Spreadin doin’ dealsmore electric than eels
Respectin the realscountin what’choo build
? prepare was heal? journeywith hard times
Examine itplaya’s have money at random
Sittin prettysayin come and get me
(first line overlaps last line)
Standin infront of the gates of hell
Smackin niggaspullin out the gat on niggas
Sold crackplus I’m a rappin nigga
I got rhymes for daysI got gats that blaze
Ready for motherfucking war
See this is whatcha’ll wantedyou know it got to be me (screw b)
Everybody talkin ’bout they whips with the tv
I need some of this motherfucking rap money
I’m sick of this motherfuckin funny crack money
Fuck all y’all bitch ass niggasy’all don’t worry me
Screw bqbfrom here to eternity (to eternity)
Chorus
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