Chocolate City Lyrics
Intro:
Come on
(ladys sing)
Verse 1:
Chocolate city 1994 so what you seen or heard is kicked to the curb
Black Folks are finally coming together, keeping it strong no matter the weather!
Because funkis tom painted the white house black, it seems like niggas know how to act
Land the mother-ship on the front lawn, The party going on till the early morn!
And they don't stop and they won't stop until we take the climax to the top
And trip this flow plenty of chronic smoke, yeah we inhale ain't no frontin' here
True to the game is everybody philosophy
Nobody jealous, there ain't no walla see, its just one nation under the groove
And if your with me, give it up for Chocolate City (Come on)
(ladys sings)
Verse 2:
And everyday yo seems like a weekend
No need to sweat because we all one set
No more one-time locking up
And no more white judges with fucked up grudges
In the cc no need to be strap
If you got beef you bust ruff raps
And all the women know no act like bitches
And all the niggas ain't snitching and tripping
And I can get gas without seeing a hand
And someone saying brother man brother man
You got a dime so I can give you some wine
So that's a win because we all got ends
Flush cribs and flossy ass rides
And any motherfucker wanna get by
It's just one nation under the groove
And if your with me, give it up for Chocolate City (Come on)
(ladys sings)
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Verse 3 :
Wheres the funk o hears the funk
If you're bumping your head then serve in your trunk
Hanging them corners with them juice up bents
86 up remps, take the streets to the camp
Tt an g thing all day long to going on to the early morn and all is going on is the same old song
And we can hit the skins and get all in it without getting burnt and running to a clinic
To hell with those devils trying to bring us down
You see what happens look at Michael Jackson, Michael Jordan, my nigga Tyson
This ain't no joke you can't trust white folks
Cus in the chocolate it ain't no sell out before we sell out we ditch the fuck out
It's just one nation under the groove
And if your with me, give it up for Chocolate City (Come on)
(ladys sings)
