Da Lench Mob Chocolate City Lyrics

Intro:
Come on
(ladies sing)

[Verse 1: Maulkie]
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, it ain't no walla see, its just one nation under a groove
And if you're with me, give it up for Chocolate City, come on

[Chorus: Shorty]
Puttin' down the strap
Chocolate city for the black folks
Puttin' down the strap
Chocolate city for the black folks
(ladies sing)

[Verse 2: Maulkie]
And everyday yo seems like a weekend
No need to sweat because we all one set
No more one-time locking us up
And no white judges with f*cked up grudges
In the cc theres 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 for the win because we all got in's
Flush cribs and flossy ass rides
And any motherf*cker wanna get by
It's just one nation under a groove
And if you're with me, give it up for Chocolate City, come on

[Chorus: Shorty]
Puttin' down the strap
Chocolate city for the black folks
Puttin' down the strap
Chocolate city for the black folks
(ladies sing)

[Verse 3: Maulkie]
Wheres the funk o wheres the funk
If you're bumping your head then serve in your trunk
Hanging them corners with them juice up bents
86 off remps, take the streets to the camp
Ain't nuthin' but a g thang all day long 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
'Cause in the chocolate it ain't no sell out before we sell out we ditch the f*ck out
It's just one nation under a groove
And if you're with me, give it up for Chocolate City, come on

[Chorus: Shorty]
Puttin' down the strap
Chocolate city for the black folks
Puttin' down the strap
Chocolate city for the black folks
(ladies sing)