[x 4] K-ra, A l'aube de l'an 2000, K-ra, c'est l'dawa qui s'profile K-ra, A l'aube de l'an 2000, K-ra, c'est l'dawa qui s'profile Akira, omaela usso
And fear the turning of the new year As 2000 moves near countdown 'till the ball drops No more cops run for cover From the falling atomic rocks Y2k deletes
busta just tryna money mack on a million You best respect tha game or get yo cap pilled in Whoopin ass and takin names about my pay Straight up out tha year 2000 Y2K
[talkin'] Nigga, 2000, Y2K Me and Ron C all in yo muthafuckin' shit nigga fo sho, ha, man it's goin' down y'all boyz need to fo sho get that cotton candy
/ me girlfriend then wave your hands Slap a nigga wit a hundred just to show your grand Get them niggas f**k all U can I'm gettin' paid just to f**k a
round the mountain He'll be coming round the mountain when he comes He-he-he ain't going nowhere Gotta-gotta-gotta make that competition 2000, 2000 and
Aha, 2000, Bubba Sparxxx, yeah, 2000 baby Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry How you figure you gon' straighten the beef if
, ich sitze hier lebenslänglich. Ich seh Teaz mir gegenüber hinter zwei goldenen Technics sitzen, nur einen Augenblick weiter hinten, auf roten Samtkissen, k
am Fleisch, das Herz befreit, erkannt Welch zauberhafter Muskel, von Blut durchspült Ein heftiger Biss, der Geschmack leicht kühl Herzblut
, nobody get hurt Don't make me put yo' face on a T-shirt with some dirt I retired from the game 'til you niggaz got me fucked up I'm back for 2000 to
like the class of '84 And down low you know that my fidelities low And I would never hurt a fly with my flip-flops on Got control Even keep a clean toilet bowl 2000
on it Where ya at Old school I'ma take you way back Waaaay back Yo Yo As it goes a little something like this Verse One: Yo it's the K to the J, J
industrial complex You got taxes, politics, jobs death Gross stun it, cold blooded, dark and heartless From the pyramids down to the projects [Lord Jamar a.k
(talkin) Nigga, 2000, Y2K Me and Ron C all in yo muthafuckin' shit nigga fo sho, ha, man it's goin' down y'all boyz need to fo sho get that cotton candy
[Lil' Kim] Committee 2000 baby Iconz, Queen Bee, The Remix (DJ Creole) C'mon (Chorus) [Iconz]{Lil' Kim} If you smoke weed now {uh} In this bitch
He is, he is.. (c'mon, what's his name?) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! [Lil' Kim] Who that queen bitch, keep her glass filled to the rim? The Notorious K-I
[k-roc] K-roc and pookie bout gon and drop it crooked like we really can Flossin in this bitch and go get funky bout my dividends See I'm gon be tha man