Lirik Y2k (Explicit)
Y2K - Mausberg
Y2K
Mausberg kickin' realism
Spreadin' game to them coward ass niggas
You scared to ball nigga
You scared to ball nigga
Yo I'm 'bout to grind nigga
Now it ain't nothin' but a party for the Y2K
F**k the shutdown
My peoples can't afford computers anyway
And we gonna party like it's 1985
Chronic smoke and Thai weed all up in the sky
Whoever thought that I would come this far
Rich at twenty-one
Johnny Burns the black ghetto supertsar
And I'ma reap the benefits of bein' strong
My religion is knowin' my right from my wrong
Dedicated to bein' the realest nigga
That touched ground
And Lord knows that I came to put it down
Ain't no stoppin' me
Ride wit' my dog wit' the key to the city
Ain't conceited just gettin' down to the nitty gritty
Compton back on the map for the millenium
Ya ain't heard shit until ya heard what I'm givin' em
Me and my niggas gon' run a train on the world
I'm newlyin' my damn self
I make the world twirl
Yo the time don't stop homie get your ride on
While you worryin' about that and get your grind on
Before you niggas commit suicde
You better recoginze this world got a long time
Yo the time don't stop homie
Get your ride on
While you worryin' about
That and get your grind on
Before you niggas commit suicde
You better recoginze
This world got a long time
Aiyo the party don't stop
And the glock don't stop tickin'
Aiyo them people bullshittin'
Playin' wit' the mind of a grown man
Tellin' us some nonsense
Knowin' we gone take it to the fam-bam
And I ain't trippin' til I see the horses trot down
Hey homie keep yo' predictions in yo' own town
Cuz I'ma party til the year 3000
Black Tecs on the rise my nigga
We straight clownin'
Gettin' our grind on
Blowin' up out our zone e'ryday
And keepin' far away from the fakes
I'm partyin' with the real-ionaire
Talkin' to Quik on the NexTel
Crap table orderin' cocktails
Backyard lookin' like nothin' but a car light
Scared of a new year
But nigga look at what I got
Down and dirty like a natural disaster
Only the strong survive nigga call me master
Yo the time don't stop homie
Get your ride on
While you worryin' about
That and get your grind on
Before you niggas commit suicde
You better recoginze this world got a long time
Yo the time don't stop homie
Get your ride on
While you worryin' about that
And get your grind on
Before you niggas commit suicde
You better recoginze this world got a long time
I'm a full-fledged street veteran kickin' real shit
So if you're fake homie don't even try to feel this
Communicatin' in the form of a soldier
And if you fall short don't say I didn't warn ya
Mausberg's on the grind
And partyin' the same time
Momma told me the world is mine
So I'ma cock back and blast off
And head for the stars I ain't takin' no losses
I ain't no runner from no profit
But I'ma let you know what I know
The game is way more potent
Than a hoe and some dough
I'm on a mission dog
Cuz time waits for no man
The superior strokin
A Lex Luger wit' a gun in his hand
I puff a pimp and get to
Thinkin' bout some deep shit
I ain't no hater dog
Grab a chair and peep this
Don't be scared of the future
Take control of your destiny and be the ruler
Yo the time don't stop homie
Get your ride on
While you worryin' about
That and get your grind on
Before you niggas commit suicde
You better recoginze this world got a long time
Yo the time don't stop homie
Get your ride on
While you worryin' about
That and get your grind on
Before you niggas commit suicde
You better recoginze this world got a long time
Yo the time don't stop homie get your ride on
While you worryin' about that
And get your grind on
Before you niggas commit suicde
You better recoginze this world got a long time
Realism Y 2000
Yeah nigga hell to come homie
Straight up only the strong survive nigga
So you fake ass niggas might as well
Put a pistol in yo mouth and do yo than