Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - C Land I.A. lyrics

[Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - C Land I.A. lyrics]

We still from good ol' Cleveland IA
We blast away, fuck scrapping
The original thugs east 99 is where ya find
Me slangin' me llello daily
Oh, Cleveland is the city where we come from
Cleveland is the city where we come from

We're still from good ol' Cleveland IA
Livin & lastin blast away, fuck scrapping

Ya bitch made mothafucka! Let
My niggas be niggas
Figure mutiny on the bounty
Ain't no scrutiny
You know how to call when you in the county
Bitch goony was half the craft
Just one of my stud-ies
You moody ah, where your Luchi at?
I know where that poochy's at
You boochie ass pretty boy, you was a fag
I think he a fuckin' whiteboy
I'm a motorcycle i was born to ride pscycho
Baby, I'm even worse than before
Mom, can I call when I'm
Lost? In a coffin of?hotsauce?
Finna fall in for sure roach killas
Got money for thuggin' niggas
He don't got no doja
And sho 'nuff ain't got no scrilla
And sho' nuff he don't got no scrilla told ya
Helplessly claim that I shorted you out
Voted you out, closed you out
Nigga, you know what this business about
Got my dick in your mouth

We're still from good ol' Cleveland IA
Livin & lastin blast away, fuck scrapping

These niggas better duck when I buck my tool
Nigga, break yo'self, just drop, don't move
Nonetheless Flesh must unfold hot, hot Glocks
Drop, stalkin' gat fools
Ready to pap you if we have to, I do
Really don't know what's happenin'
Stack go thuggin' with the killas way back
Rollin' out
And our goal: to go tripple platinum
T's, killas from off St clair
Then all hell's fin to break
Loose if you declare war
I declare war, sendin' my troops
Swoop through in come nuclear warheads, slay
I'm sendin' it, yo
When I pull the trigger missles drop
Then I make your body move, dance hater
Y'all ain't ready and steady thinkin'
You fuck with the thugs
Oh damn, you niggas got tons of swift
Sharp like a double-edged machette
We rollin' out, heated heavily
Fifty calliburs and AKs
No love for the mothafuckin' po po
Kill 'em all and piss on they fuckin' grave
Cleveland, better believe it
We stay thievin' every last
Evening i'ma retreat but proceed with ease
Leavin' 'em
Cleveland until they go home bleedin'
Me and hustlas down for the money
Murder and mayhem c Land IA, IA
Where them heartless thugs bail
Thru the wasteland

We're still from good ol' Cleveland IA
Livin & lastin blast away, fuck scrapping

All this damn chronic concoct me
Out some hellafied Tonic
See, we be the honest
Promise to bring the bomb shit
Blow you away, put it on my thugs
Put it on my thugs yeah, yeah

We're still from good ol' Cleveland IA
Livin & lastin blast away, fuck scrapping

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