she proper, I'ma pop her, the hole hopper It's back on the track With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack So Daz, step up on they ass And
Bitches relax while I get my proper swerve on Bumpin like a motherfucker ready to get my serve on But before I hit the dope spot I gotta get the chronic
side of his White Sox hat You tryin' to check my homey, you better check yo self 'Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, motherfucker Yeah, nine-deuce, Dr. Dre, dropin' chronic
Yo, yo, whassup man? Yo, man gimme some of that old Gangsta shit, y'knahmsayin'? Some shit I can just kick back Smoke a fat-ass joint to, y'knahmsayin
So, all of you Africans, all of you Africans that wanna do thangs That's workin' for other people, y'all need to open your own business Save your money
Yes, it is I says me and all who agree are more than three 'Cause they we, yes, yo! I'm in the house now for sure Because I wanna talk about the hearts
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick Get's the fuck out after you're done
Who is the man with the masterplan? A nigga witta motherfuckin' gun 44 reasons come to mind Why you motherfuckin' brother's hard to find He been walkin
-tat tat ta tat like that and I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Creepin' and peepin' and I can get with these The chronic, slangin' fat keys
I'ma say this and I'ma gettin mine. If you ain't down for the Africans Here in the United States, period point blank. If you ain't down for the Ones that
This should be played at high volume Preferably in a residential area Now I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers,
One, two, three and to the fo' Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do' Ready to make an entrance, so back on up 'Cause you know we're 'bout to rip,
Can we get a motherfuckin moment of silence, for the small chronic break? A-hah, niggaz be brown-nosing these hoes and shit. Takin bitches out to eat,
*Afro man* Alright, here i go (clears throat) Chronic Tree, O Chronic Tree, Wit' yo leaves so, sticky green. Chronic Tree, O Chronic Tree, So hard to
so, Let's just so, Let's just so, Let's have a champagne chronic nightcap (giggles) Light the dro, Sip on mo' Let's just so We'll have a champagne chronic
up God save the chronic youth! Get the fuck up, back the fuck up God save the chronic youth! CRY! - The chronic youth! [x2] We are the chronic youth! [
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