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|Artist:||Bone Thugs N Harmony||
|Album:||The Collection - Volume 2|
|Track:||C Land I.A.|
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We still from good old Cleveland I.A.
(Blast away, f--k scrappin.)
still from good old Cleveland I.A. NNNNasty.
(The original Thugs.)
East 99 is where ya
find me slanging me lello, theivin, oh.
Cleveland is the city where we come from, yeah.
and Cleveland is the city where we com from.
We still from good old
cleveland I.A. NNNNasty. Blast away, f--k scrapping.
We still from good old cleveland I.A.
NNNNasty. Blast away, f--k scrapping.
We still from good old cleveland I.A. NNNNasty. Blast
away, f--k scrapping.
We still from good old cleveland I.A. NNNNasty. Blast away, f--k
Me and my Militent minded, thug ass,
mutha f--kin n---as, ya b--ch made motha
f--ka. Let my n---as be n---as. Figure mutiny on the
bounty, ain't no scrutiny,
you know how to call when you in the county, b--ch. Gooney was half
just one of my stoodies. You moody, ah? Where your loochey at? I know where
that poochie's at, you boochie ass. Pretty boy, you was a fag, I think he
f--kin a white boy.
I'm a motor cycle. I was born to ride psycho. Baby, I'm
even worse than before. Mom, can I call
when I'm lost?
In a coffin of hot sauce, finna fall in foe sho. Roach killas got money for
thuggin n---as. He don't got no Doja, n sure enough, he don't got no scrilla,n
sure enough, he
don't got no scrilla, told ya. Helplessly claim that I shorted
you out, voted you out, closed
you out. n---a, you know what this business
about, (bout). Got my d--k in your mouth. I got my
d--k in your mouth. Check it
n---as better duck when I buck my tool. n---a break yourself. b--ch,
drop, don't move.
Nonetheless Flesh must unfold (hot, hot) glock, drop,
stalking gat fools. Ready to pap you if
we have to. I do. Really dont know
what's happenin. Stack go thuggin with the killas way back,
rollin out, and our
goal: to go triple platinum. Tease killas from off St. Claire, then all
fin to break loose. If you declare war, I declare war. Send in my troops, swoop
through. In come nuclear warheads, slay. I'm sendin it yo, when I pull the
drop, then I make your body move. Dance hater. Y'all ain't
ready n steady, thinkin you can f--k
with the thugs. Oh damn, you n---as got
tons of swords sharp like a double edged machetti. We
rollin out heated
heavily, 50 calibers and AK's. No love for the motha f--kin po-po. Kill em
and p--- on they f--king graves. Cleveland, better beleive, we stay theivin,
last evenin I'ma retreat, but proceed with ease, (leavin em).
Cleveland up to they coatroom
bleedin. Me n hustlas down for the money, murda,
and mayhem. C Land I.A.,(I.A.). Where them
heartless thugs bail through the
All this damn chronic, done got me out some hellified times. See, we be the
honest, promise to
bring the bomb s--t. Blow you away. Put it on my thugs. Put
it on my thugs, Yeah, Yeah.
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