East 1999-Bone Thugs N Harmony

Album by: E. 1999 Eternal Artist by: Bone Thugs N Harmony Layzie East 1999 my niggas! Think about back in the days when the year was 89. little ni**a on the grind, gotta get mine, doin my crime with 2 in here, steady stackin my ends, put my serve down on the clair 9-9. hittin He graveyard shift with real, little will, big wally, and wish bone. little wally highrollers, and he wonder why niggas so strong. krayzie bone, stack, rod j--much love, kept a ni**a on his toes He game. its an everyday thang, when you let your nuts hang, gotta make a grand at least daily, man. them cleveland hustlas, never no bustas. thug to the heartbeat of niggas from the land fool, The old school. just serve out your sentence and be cool. f**kin with trues. rest in peace, little ni**a ripsta, stressed that bone love. smokin on bud, cause a ni**a mo thug callin all my n When its time to nut em. in the 9-9, haters gonna drop to the #1 with the gun, so run run. cleveland is the city where a ni**a come from, slangin them dum-dums. Krayzie Niggas its goin down, up in the c-town. get em up with the thug (thug) and that ni**a with the bud (bud). get the fifth of rose, but the liquor store closed and I'm all out the forty. raise u Gga. burn up the buddah, smoke it all up. ni**a, don't stiff on the reefer. mo! runnin up outta the cut with this fresh sack of hydro, and this sh*t is creeper. peep the street, bust again on d Glock-glock with-ah-me rocks. cops sweatin me block. copper better drop when the gunshot pop, blood, dumpin the body and the b******t stop. whenever the trouble knocks with the po-po, niggas Solo, split up, and swerve. krayzie take caution. take all my llello and tossed it. see none when they roll to the curb. runnin, duckin, jumpin up in the land. my niggas, its crazy. we slang We buck and we bang on the glock and my ni**a, thats daily. who the ni**a with the twelve gauge? [pump.] its mr. sawed-off leathaface, so you better pray. eternally thugsta. east 1999 where (? Br> Bizzy Gotta give ps to them scts! and I roll, big thug on the glock. pump, blast for the cash, then Ill mash the gas, gotta dash away from them cops. got lil mo! hart steadily flippin off rose. r Up flesh with six blows. rest, that thugsta, yes, i pump slugs, and i be druggin em off in dumpsters. f**k them po-po. lightin they bodies--they burn, burn. and i guess that hoodll never l Gotta dip both them ones in sherm. when I m on a mission for my city, bigger niggas be bailin out with me. roll up the window. the wind blow, f**kin my indo, why that hittin me? even though Barrels of me twelve gauge are empty, me scandalous niggas up outta the woods, buckin, no f**kin with the family. now feel a ni**a, understand me. much love, much buck for them st. clair thugs T 99 is where you find me slangin me muthaf**kin drugs. Flesh Done-done, leavin the niggas stunned, cock & pop with-ah-me gun. they lettin me leadin they head off, and I gotsta have me fun, leavin em hung. breakin, fakin you studio-gangsta b**ch Ck niggas they get picked. I'm hittin the sh*t, and I split in the midst of the darkness. consider me heartless. oh, yes flesh be runnin a ho check. better check your rolex, your time now for Up respect to them scts from c-l-e. were scandalous niggas that dwell, hail off on the far side, and bail leavin the trail of the bloody victims. the fifth thug maulin em all, and never t L catch me slippin. and sippin a fifth of that wine, and ni**a me dyin, and steadily trippin. we flippin the scripts on over. see the bonell be never sober. niggas told you, triggers showe . east 9-9. five soldiers. Wish Murder one, redrum! try to run and get away, but its just too late. watch out buckshots, when I come, buck-buck, better guard that f**kin face! dumpin them slugs on you, fool. rollin with me S, drinkin brews. don't start no sh*t. we come equipped, so niggas, stay cool. one-eighty-seven, you think that you're goin to heaven, put slugs all up in that chest, under hell is where youl Dwellin. pop in them clip and them bodies me dumpin, watchin you fall to the pave with me 9-milli pumpin. puttin them bodies all off in them graves. Wish [layzie & krayzie] Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run. [run] [*4] [east 99] east nineteen ninety-ninety nine nine nine nine [*8]