2000 and beyond 2000 and beyond 2000 and beyond Tricks and hoes, bitches and stripper poles shake it for dollar signs, let me see from behind the ghetto
Перевод: Andrew Wk. Face Off 2000.
Перевод: Canned Heat. Причины 2000 (Y2K Blues).
(feat. GZA, Prodigal Sunn) [Hook: GZA] Don't trust a stranger, my weapons'll bang ya Don't trust a stranger, my weapons'll bang ya Don't trust a stranger
business side can't see the mission a.k.a the b-boy vision(/wisdom) 2000 and still counting... (after the phone rings:) Yo, it's S U C K S and I gotta
K-Ci) (Will Smith) Its here and I like it (Whoo! K-Ci y'all, K-Ci y'all) Gonna pack the dance floor (And do what with it?) Rock the dance floor (Uh, uh, uh) (K
Владивосток 2000 Уходим, уходим, наступят времена почище Бьется pодная в экстазе пылая Владивосток 2000 Уходим, уходим, наступят времена почище Бьется pодная в экстазе пылая Владивосток 2000
In the name of progress they created the machine A chain reaction,things unforeseen can it see me, will it read my mind does it feel me, it`s not far
our global tracks By a stupid, shortsighted act Time will be standing still IN Y2K Digital Disarray IN Y2K Two digits of dismay Countdown to the year 2000
, one more time Julie: quand j'avais si peur, tu m'as fait vivre a 100 a l'heure David: oh, didn't make your life Julie: k 2000, on est les kids de kitt
guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other side, f**k them tricks (f**k
gonna block the street Man who the hell cares? Just don't stop the beat No time to sleep, yo it's on tonight K-C, you feeling me right? 2-0-0-0 Will 2K
rims spin half a million dollars spent on the house i live in even more spent on the seat i sit my ass in soulja boy tell em a.k.a the assasin prises
be with me? Come on, wait a minute Omarion, J Boog, Raz B, Lil Fizz You feel me B2K on the track, baby Blowin' up Here we come Year 2000 Dance, dance
, I'm like I'm hit Yo, I'm just playin', I clear the crowd out Like a peppa spray can sprayin' I throw lightin' out the arms raiden Go guard your prey Next year I do nothin' more than Y2K
wake Yo, when you fuckin' wit' Mac, you fuckin' wit' the best Still wall to wall with them dusty Tecs Man you know how I handle my shit, S.K. can on
Masada 2000 [ verse 1 ] My .44 calicol will silence y'all souls, masada The ghost of the most prolific writer Upon my death bed in roast in fire See
like I ride a six four I'm what ya kids admire, don't wanna see retire Got bitches in the pen and in the church choir Got a new attitude for the Y2K
