Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Lyrics
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Lyrics
"C Land I.A. Lyrics"
More Than Just Music, It's A Hairstyle Lyrics
What happened to the good old days, I don't know. You would know if I know, 'cause I'd say so. I've been living in them since 1980, 90, thousand. What happened to the good ole days,she said. You would know if I know, 'cause I'd say so. I've been living in them since forever. Turned our dreams into dogmas to floats, sadly made to loom forever above us in the this piss-poor
What happened to the good old days, I don't know. You would know if I know, 'cause I'd say so. I've been living in them since 1980, 90, thousand. What happened to the good ole days,she said. You would know if I know, 'cause I'd say so. I've been living in them since forever. Turned our dreams into dogmas to floats, sadly made to loom forever above us in the this piss-poor
C Land I.A.
Intro:
We still from good old Cleveland I.A.
(Blast away, fuck scrappin.)
We still from good old Cleveland I.A. NNNNasty.
(The original Thugs.)
in madden where ya find me slanging me lello, daily, oh.
Cleveland is the city where we come from, yeah.
and Cleveland is the city where we com from.
Chorus:
We still from good old cleveland I.A. NNNNasty. Blast away, fuck scrapping.
We still from good old cleveland I.A. NNNNasty. Blast away, fuck scrapping.
We still from good old cleveland I.A. NNNNasty. Blast away, fuck scrapping.
We still from good old cleveland I.A. NNNNasty. Blast away, fuck scrapping,
fuck scrapping.
Verse 1:
Me and my Militent minded, thug ass, mutha fuckin niggas, ya bit
The Box Lyrics
On the top shelf in the closet in the workshop where he spent his extra time Was a dusty wooden box that I had never noticed ‘til that night Then we set it on the table and carefully we opened up the top And stared into the memories Daddy kept inside the box There was a letter from Mamma, when she went out to Reno To help her sister out in ‘62 And a flower from Ha
ch made motha On the top shelf in the closet in the workshop where he spent his extra time Was a dusty wooden box that I had never noticed ‘til that night Then we set it on the table and carefully we opened up the top And stared into the memories Daddy kept inside the box There was a letter from Mamma, when she went out to Reno To help her sister out in ‘62 And a flower from Ha
fucka. 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. Gooney was half the craft,
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
fuckin 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 niggas. 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. Nigga, you know what this business
Arrival In Utopia Lyrics
We dreamed of golden shining towers Of lazy days and thrilling hours Fields of wonder, streets so fair Of amber ships which sailed, through the air Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don't know what to do For we do
about, (bout). Got my dick in your mouth. I got my dick in your mouth. Check it We dreamed of golden shining towers Of lazy days and thrilling hours Fields of wonder, streets so fair Of amber ships which sailed, through the air Dreamed of steel and glass and wire Of days of wine and nights of fire Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys And now our dreams are true We don't know what to do For we do
out.
(chorus)
Verse 2:
These niggas better duck when I buck my tool. Nigga break yourself. Bitch,
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 hell's
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
trigga, missiles drop, then I make your body move. Dance hater. Y'all ain't
ready n steady, thinkin you ca
When The Band Plays The Blues Lyrics
Go on tonight to the party with him and while you're dancing so closely with him Don't let me cross your mind unless you choose To think of me when the band plays the blues Listen to the words and to the melody And they will tell you just exactly how it felt to me To see you go to the party with him And know you're dancing right now so close to him Go on have fun while the
n fuck with the thugs. Oh damn, you niggas got Go on tonight to the party with him and while you're dancing so closely with him Don't let me cross your mind unless you choose To think of me when the band plays the blues Listen to the words and to the melody And they will tell you just exactly how it felt to me To see you go to the party with him And know you're dancing right now so close to him Go on have fun while the
tons of swords sharp like a double edged machetti. We rollin out heated
heavily, 50 calibers and AK's. No love for the motha fuckin po-po. Kill em all
and piss on they fucking graves. Cleveland, better beleive, we stay theivin,
and every 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
wasteland.
(chorus)
Verse3:
All this damn chronic, done got me out some hellified times. 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.
(chorus)