Bone Thugs-n-harmony - East 1999 lyrics

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Bone Thugs-n-harmony - East 1999 lyrics

[Layzie Bone] East ninteen ninety nine my n***as.... Thinkin' bout back in the days when the year was '89 Little n***a on da grind Gotta get mine doing my crime, Wid two in here, Steady stackin' my ends Puttin' my serve down on the Claire 9-9, Hittin' up the Graveyard Shift wid real Little Will Big Wally and Wish Bone Little Wally high rollerz and he wonda why n***as so strong Krayzie Bone, stack right check much love Kept ah n***a on his toes in the game It's an everyday thang when you let ya nuts hang, Gotta make ya grandas each daily man Them Cleveland hustlaz neva no bustaz thug to the heart We n***as from the land fool, and the old school, Just serve out ya sentence and be cool f**in' wid Trues rest in peace My little n***a Ripster stress that Bone luv Smokin' on bud, cause ah n***a Mo Thug Callin' up my n***as when it's time to nut up In the 9-9 n***as gon' drop to the number 1 wid ya gun so run run Cleveland is the city where ah n***a come from Slangin' them dum dum dum dums [Verse 2: Krayzie Bone] n***as it's going down, up in the C-Town Get 'em up wid the thug and the n***a wid the bud, got the fifth rose, For the n***as that close hit 'em up wid the forty reasons n***a roll up the buddah, Smoke it all up n***a don't stiff on the reefer Mo runnin' up outta the club wid this Plus I got hydro and this sh** is creeper creeper Strip as you hear the double glock glock Widda me rocks co*ked sweatin' me bad, Coppers betta drop when the gunshots pop glock top Hit the body and the bullsh** stop Wheneva them troublin' us, Where the po-po n***as roll solo split up and swerve Krayzie take caution, Take out my llelo and tossed it Send 'em in the road to the curb Running, ducking, jumping, Up in the land my n***as is craaazy, Me slangin' wid nuff 'n me bang on the block And n***a this daaaily, Who the n***a wid the 12-guage (Pump) Mr.Sawed-Off Leatherface so you betta pray Eternally thugsta, East nine-teen nine-ty nine [Verse 3: Bizzy Bone] Gotta give peace to the SCTs And the one big thug on the glock, Pump blast fa the cash Then I mashin wid gas gotta dash away from the cops Not lettin' no pause Steadily flippin' up rows Rippin' up flesh wid six dogs That's that thugsta yes I pump slugs And I be dripping 'em off in thugstas f** them po-po, all ah dem bodies we burn, burn And I guess that hood'll neva learn Got it dipped both in hoes and sherm When I'm on ah mission for my set-ty Pick up my n***as be peelin' out wid me Roll up me window me wind blow f** up my indo I'm an enemy, even up the barrels of me 12-guage I empty, me scan-dalous n***as are pon de loose But it's no f**in' wid the family Now feel it n***a understand me Much love much bud for them St.Claire thugs East nineteen ninety nine is where ya find me Slangin' them mutha-f**in' d**. [Verse 4: Flesh N Bone] Dun dun leavin' the n***as to co*k it pop widda me gun They know that me noddin' they head off And I gots to have me fun Leaving 'em hung, breakin' fakin' You studio gangsta b**h trick n***as'll get beat I'm handlin' the sh** And I split in the midst of the darkness, Consider me heartless, oh yes Flesh be runnin' a hoe check Betta check ya Rolex, Ya timed now fa givin' up respect Ta them S-C-Ts from C-L-E the scandalous n***as that dwell Hell offa the forscythe and bail, Leavin' ah trail ah the boody victims The fifth dog maulin' and maulin' neva them catch me slippin' As if and if and they find They may give me time instead ah me trippin' We flippin' the scripts on ova See the Bone ah be neva sober n***as told ya triggas showed ya East nine nine nine five soldiers [Verse 5: Wish Bone] Wanna run red rum try to run and get away But it's just to laaaate, Watch out buckshots when I come buck buck Betta guard that f**in' face Dumpin' them slugs on you fools Rollin' wid me Trues, drinkin' brews, Don't start no sh** we come equipped So n***as stay cool, one eighty seven, You think that you going to heaven, Put slugs all up in that chest dunn, To hell is where you be dwellin' Popping ah clip in them bodies me dumpin' Watchin' you fall to the pave Wid me nine milli pumpin' Puttin' dem bodies all off in dem graves [Bone Thugs] Cleveland is the city where we come from so run run run Cleveland is the city where we come from so run run run Cleveland is the city where we come from so run run run Cleveland is the city where we come from so run run run East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine East east nineteen ninety ninety nine nine nine nine

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