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Chris Rock F/ Lil' Kim - East 1999 lyrics
[Layzie Bone]
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 learnChris Rock F/ Lil' Kim - East 1999 - http://motolyrics.com/chris-rock-f-lil-kim/east-1999-lyrics.html
 Got it dipped both in hoes and sherm
 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
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