Текст (слова) песни: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - C Land I.A.

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 bitch made motha
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
about, (bout). Got my dick in your mouth. I got my dick in your mouth. Check it
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 can fuck with the thugs. Oh damn, you niggas got
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)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - C Land I.A. 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 bitch made motha 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 about, (bout). Got my dick in your mouth. I got my dick in your mouth. Check it 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 can fuck with the thugs. Oh damn, you niggas got 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) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни C Land I.A.: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/13972.html Все тексты песен: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Smokin Budda » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Souljahs Marchin` » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Bless Da 40 Oz. » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - It`s All Real » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Don`t Hate On Me » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Shoot `Em Up » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Never Grow » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Change the World » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Weed Song » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Crossroad » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - 2 Glocks » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Aint Nothin Changed (Everyday Thang Part » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Don`t Worry » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - If I Fall » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - All Original » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - P.O.D. » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Resurrection (Paper, Paper) » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Murder One » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - The Collection: Volume Two » Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Everyday Thugs Рекомендуем скачать: » Яков Кофман - Романс » Яна Симон - Бессонница » Янка Дягилева - По трамвайным рельсам » Ярослав Юдин - Случайный сюжет » Яков Кофман - Переполненный автобус ехал тихо... » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - Если в душе твоей песня звучит... » Яна Симон - Романс » Яна Симон - Не при пудре-парике в тронной зале... » Ярослав Юдин - Жить » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яна Симон - Она не ходила с пустым ведром... » Ярослав Юдин - Полюбила девочка » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Коган - Марионетки » Яна Симон - Забыли-бросили, пропали насовсем... » Ялла - Уч кудук » Яковлев Антон - Кресты » Яков Коган - Песня о песне
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