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Welcome to the darkside.
Backwards (Shatasha): It's the thuggish ruggish
Bone . . .
Eazy-E: Eternal. Eternal. Eternal . . .
St. Clair, niggas [niggas, niggas].
[Laughing. Scream. Thunder.]
Backwards (Bizzy): Gotta give it on up to the
glock glock, pop pop, better drop before them
buckshot blow. The Bone in me never no ho, so no
creepin' up outta the ziplock. So, Sin, sip gin,
and Lil' Mo Heart run up, nut up, and flipped in,
then slipped in the clip then, mistakin' they
bloody victims. 'Member to test nuts . . .
[Explosion.]
Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck!
[Laughing.]
Right back at your muthafuckin' ass comes those
real true thugs staight of the Double Glock,
puttin' it down for the muthafuckin' Land, takin'
no shorts, no losses, puttin' it on these jealous,
bitch-made, playa hatin' ass niggas. You better
tell me what's real, bitch. Takin' over shit in
the nine five, I bring to you the one and only,
Bone thugs-n-harmony.
Nigga, this St. Clair [this St. Clair, this St.
Clair].
Layzie:
Yeah, nigga.
Krayzie:
Execution double nine style, steadily fillin'
them bodies underground.
Bizzy:
Nigga be all about that llello bankroll. Bet I
make that money, man, then roll, put it on the
dough, but I beat up hoes, and I peel 'em and
bang. Gotta get them demons off me, creepin' up
softly, seepin' up through my soul, and sleepin'
ain't good til dawn. When I'm alone, and I'm
dozin', bet I watch the door, then I won't be
slippin', sleepin'. Lovin' the thugs I bails
with, but a trail of twelve gauge shells, blood'll
be spilled, one-eighty-seven and a two-eleven.
Twelve gauge and an AK-47 spray. Lil' Ripsta
killa now, put 'em off in a grave--they lay with a
slug stuck all up in ya. When I roll with realer
niggas, pop, pop. Drop to the sound, hit the
ground, then I'm up to kill ya.
Krayzie:
Them St. Clair thugs, we love when they pumpin'
them slugs, now what, see the blood from the scum,
when I dug them enemies deep in the mud. They
drugged. I roll with them trues. Snooze, you
lose, end up on the alley floor fucked up. What's
up with them shoes? Ooh, they new. So we runnin'
off with my dog's Chucks. Bust a left at the
block. Hey, what do ya know? Oh, no, the
po-po--they follow. Copper gotta see the nigga
layin' but can't escape, but nigga, remember my
motto: me no surrender. Gotta get away, hit the
fence with the quickness, hit the other side, and
I swang to the ride, rollin' through the cut, hit
ninety-five. Peel, bailin' for safety we make it
and chill, gotta make a mill, better not get
caught for real. Nigga, drop that bill, or I pop
my steel. Ain't no competition, don't fuck with
my click, and so listen you bitches that trippin'
so get when we stickin' then lickin' them pockets.
So drop that dollar, man. Gotta holler, bang.
Fuckin' with a thug nigga smokin' blunts. Nigga,
don't stiff on the weed, smoke it all, 'cause,
nigga, you know when our pockets get (?) I'm a run
and get a sack, and come choke, choke, choke.
Layzie:
Now you're fuckin' with these thuggish killas,
creepin' up outta the Land, and they ready to
ride, gettin' high off thai. My niggas in the
Land got glocks for days on the nine-nine. But I
kill 'em all, dog. Bet Layzie don't fall with the
twelve gauge eruption on niggas, so what now?
Come, nigga, get buck, pow, and not only that, get
shut the fuck down. And I'm talkin' about niggas
that wanna contend with them thugstas. Some
niggas done fucked up, never no playa haters in
the click's allowed, and we never no bustas.
Never catch a nigga sleep, hear the buckshots rang
where the thugs in Cleveland dwell. Daily
collectin' me mill, and I'll meet you in hell if
all else fails. Oh, well.
Krayzie:
Execution double nine style,
with Layzie:
steadily sendin' that body underground.
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