Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 2 Thousand , by - Group Home. Song from the album Livin' Proof, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.12.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ffrr
Song language: English
2 Thousand |
| Hook: |
| '95 is yours 2000 is mine |
| And we’re walking through the ghetto and the feelin’is fine (x2) |
| Lil Dap: |
| Before I wake up I thank the Lord for the day |
| God bless the dead yo we came a long way |
| Brothers just don’t know how shit gots to go Yo check it where you’re from |
| From the east how it goes |
| I’m from the east no joke where the old folks pack |
| Sayin’Shortie go head kick it with your fly ass rap |
| Yo I’m rappin’for my niggas I never see again |
| 360 degrees as the world still revolve |
| Problems still unsolved but my faith is still in God |
| Listen to me bad boys if ya think ya fly |
| Best to get on your job handle your B.I. |
| '95 is yours 2000 is mine |
| uh uh uh check it out |
| Melachi the Nutcracker: |
| Yo I’m a legend and none can even step to me |
| I just perform on that ass like an assembly |
| So what’s up I’m kickin’down doors |
| Leavin’ya sore from my literature |
| Raw is how I get and mic I rip |
| Bullets I use to insert in my clip |
| Fuck the bullshit I bust a shot to your head |
| Another buisness hit leavin’motherfuckers dead |
| Hook |
| Melachi: |
| A-yo brain cells bust when I flow with the rough touch |
| Opponents that step up, get fucked up Gangsta style buckwild I’m livin’trife |
| To be percise yo I kill a fuckin’mic |
| I grab my microphone and start killin’niggas |
| I’m bustin’out rhymes I’m not pullin’triggers |
| I’m like a prowler stalkin’my victims at night |
| I leave a blood sight when I get uptight |
| Yeah so now that you know |
| The Gang Starr Posse we get mad doe |
| That’s how we do and the feeling is fine |
| '95 is yours 2000 is mine |
| Lil’Dap: |
| I’m goin'95 South smokin’lye with my nigga |
| My dreams of success money kids and land |
| Got a master plan how to stack my grand |
| Check it the poor won’t be poor and the rich won’t have shit |
| My name is Lil’Dap and I’m feakin’on with the lip |
| Yo son chill let me concentrate on this bill |
| Now these snakes on the street tryin’to kill these rap |
| Yo survival in effect yes we all know that |
| Yo we come in peace but if you cause you got to have it My crew will bring the havoc start the static |
| Yo that’s how we do it cause the feeling is fine |
| '95 is yours 2000 is mine |
| Lil’Dap talking: |
| Uh champagne wine baby pa. |
| New York style. |
| Hook |