Grand Puba - 2000 Lyrics
Yeah, bleep bleep bleepHey yo this is how we gonna hit it off...Chorus:So drop the kronkite nigga (2000)Check out how we flip shit for (2000)Stud doogie runnin shit for (2000)Grand puba flippin shit for (2000)Here comes the brotha from the futureMan, I got what suits yaFake mcs go away and let your label prostitute yaGive me my space and let the swinger swingNigga dont you know that jane cant even stop this crazy thangI like to boast cause Im the host with the mostBag a few honeys and im... (space ghost!!!)I got niggas head-bobbin with no problemI kick 31 flavors so call me basket robbins, uhhI gets down cause I travel like soundGrand pubas so fast they got my picture on a greyhoundHere goes the tizm, get ya lifted like izmIf these devils aint got my money then I got some off the prisonSo honey heres more than a rentFor dollars and sense, see I leave shit bentSo dont even come with that 69, honCause I told ya last time, 68 and I owe ya oneBack up and let puba do his thing,Cause a nigga wanna krib like eddie murphy had a boomerangSo butt niggas get the steppinI gets to the root like beerLyrics flow like an automatic weaponYou cant see this or much greater,Rough like terminator, sendin niggas down like elevatorsSo like beavis and butthead...(he he he he)Go away like 94, we drop the kronkite niggaChorusNo shame in the game I puts the pedal to the metalBe a father to my son, ask the bulldogs and pedal (? )Puba gots that shit that hits in every ghettoStraight from new york, l.a. to ____Honey, theres no need to huntWhatever you want, just make sure when you come you bring a bluntThis is for the year 2-circle-circle-circleNiggas lookin stupid like their spotted and they urkelDid I say that?Doogie hits the scratchNiggas cant match, baggin bootys by the batchThats how we do at a theatre near youDo the show, bag the doe and disappear like the zooThen I hit home, to rest my domeUnplug the phone and put a joint on the boneI kick the style longtime ya knowNiggas cant see this, so you know how that shit goesNigga its gonna take a miracleCall me a cab so I can ___ away and catch your hi-di-hi-di-ho***** that, my styles all that and a bag of snacksRan through jersey and the *****catIm the scooby with the dooI like my philly with the brewAll yall niggas talkin shit about puba, ***** you...Ya know what you can do?You can lick the twins when I pull em outta skinsAnd I put em in your face, you can tell me how it tastesCause its the kronkite, niggaChorus
