East 1999 Lyrics

East ninteen ninety nine my niggas....

Thinkin' bout back in the days when the year was '89

Little nigga 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 niggas so strong

Krayzie Bone, stack right check much love

Kept ah nigga 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 niggas from the land fool, and the old school,

Just serve out ya sentence and be cool

Fuckin' wid Trues rest in peace

My little nigga Ripster stress that Bone luv

Smokin' on bud, cause ah nigga Mo Thug

Callin' up my niggas when it's time to nut up

In the 9-9 niggas gon' drop to the number 1 wid ya gun so run run

Cleveland is the city where ah nigga come from

Slangin' them dum dum dum dums

[Verse 2: Krayzie Bone]

Niggas it's going down, up in the C-Town

Get 'em up wid the thug and the nigga wid the bud, got the fifth rose,

For the niggas that close hit 'em up wid 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 wid 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 niggas 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 niggas is craaazy,

Me slangin' wid nuff 'n me bang on the block

And nigga this daaaily,

Who the nigga 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

Fuck 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
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When I'm on ah mission for my set-ty

Pick up my niggas be peelin' out wid 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 niggas are pon de loose

But it's no fuckin' wid 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 mutha-fuckin' drugs.

[Verse 4: Flesh N Bone]

Dun dun leavin' the niggas 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

Niggas'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 niggas 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

Niggas 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 fuckin' face

Dumpin' them slugs on you fools

Rollin' wid me Trues, drinkin' brews,

Don't start no shit we come equipped

So niggas 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

Bone Thugs N Harmony East 1999