Artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Album: E.1999 Eternal Song: East 1999 Typed by: madass_16@hotmail.com [Layzie Bone] East ninteen ninety nine my niggaz.... Thinkin' bout back in the days when the year was '89 Little nigga on the 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 with real Little Will Big Wally and Wish Bone Little Wally high rollerz and he wonda why niggaz so strong Krayzie Bone, stack right check much love Kept a nigga on his toes in the game It's an everyday thang when you let ya nuts hang Gotta make a grand atleast daily man Them Cleveland hustlaz neva no bustaz thug to the heart We niggaz from the land fool, and the old school Just serve out ya sentence and be cool Fuckin' with Trues rest in peace My little nigga Ripster stress that Bone luv Smokin' on bud, cause a nigga Mo Thug Callin' up my niggaz when it's time to nut up In the 9-9 niggaz gon' drop to the number 1 with ya gun so run run Cleveland is the city where a nigga come from Slangin' them dum dum dum dums [Krayzie Bone] Niggaz it's going down, up in the C-Town Get 'em up with the thug and the nigga with the bud, got the fifth rose for the liquor store close, hit 'em up with the forty reasons Nigga roll up the buddah Smoke it all up nigga don't stiff on the reefer Mo runnin' up outta the club with this Plus I got hydro and this shit is creeper creeper Strip as you hear the double glock glock Widda me rocks cocked sweatin' me bad Coppers betta drop when the gunshots pop glock top Hit the body and the bullshit stop Wheneva them troublin' us Where the po-po niggaz 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 niggaz is craaazy Me slangin' with nuff 'n me bang on the block And nigga this daaaily Who the nigga with the 12-guage (Pump) Mr.Sawed-Off Leatherface so you betta pray Eternally thugsta East nine-teen nine-ty nine [Bizzy Bone] Gotta give peace to the SCTs And the one big thug on the glock Pump blast fa the cash Then I mashin with gas gotta dash away from the cops Not lettin' no pause Steadily flippin' up rows Rippin' up flesh with six fours That's that thugsta yes I pump slugs And I be dropping 'em off in dumpsters Fuck them po-po, all a 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 a mission for my set-ty Pick up my niggaz be peelin' out with me Roll up me window me wind blow fuck up my indo I'm an enemy, even up the barrels of me 12-guage I empty, me scan-dalous niggaz are pon de loose But it's no fuckin' with the family Now feel it nigga understand me Much love much bud for them St.Claire thugs East nineteen ninety nine is where ya find me Slangin' them motherfuckin' drugs [Flesh N Bone] Dun dun leavin' the niggaz to cock 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 bitch trick Niggaz'll get beat I'm handlin' the shit 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 niggaz that dwell Hell offa the forscythe and bail Leavin' a trail a the bloody victims The fifth dog maulin' 'em all, neva them catch me slippin As if and if and they find They may give me time instead a me trippin' We flippin' the scripts on ova See the Bone a be neva sober Niggaz told ya triggas showed ya East nine nine nine five soldiers [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 fuckin' face Dumpin' them slugs on you fools Rollin' with me Trues, drinkin' brews Don't start no shit we come equipped So niggaz 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 a 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