Mr.Sawed-off Leatherface, so you betta pray
Put slugs all up in that chest dunn to hell is where you be dwellin'
I'm an enemy, even up the barrels of me 12-guage
Eternally thugsta, east 1999
Got it dipped both in hoes and sherm
Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run
Consider me heartless, oh yes, Flesh be runnin' a hoe check
(Pump)
The fifth dog maulin' and maulin' neva them catch me slippin'
Slangin' them muthafuckin' drugs
Gotta give peace to the S C Ts and the one big thug on the glock
And I be dripping 'em off in thugstas
Gotta dash away from the cops, not lettin' no pause
It's an everyday thang when you let ya nuts hang
Ta them S C Ts from C L E the scandalous niggas that dwell
Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run
And I split in the midst of the darkness
Take out my llelo and tossed it, send 'em in the road to the curb
Watch out buckshots when I come buck buck
Get 'em up wid the thug and the nigga wid the bud, got the fifth rose
Rollin' wid me Trues, drinkin' brews
Betta check ya Rolex, ya timed now fa givin' up respect
Steadily flippin' up rows, rippin' up flesh wid six dogs
Just serve out ya sentence and be cool
We niggas from the land fool and the old school
Pump blast fa the cash, then I mashin' wid gas
Popping ah clip in them bodies me dumpin' watchin' you fall to the pave
One eighty seven, you think that you going to heaven
East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9
Niggas told ya triggas showed ya, east 9, 9, 9, 5 soldiers
But it's no fuckin' wid the family, now feel it nigga, understand me
Cleveland is the city where ah nigga come from slangin' them
East 1999 is where ya find me
Pick up my niggas be peelin' out wid me
For the niggas that close hit 'em up wid the forty reasons
Callin' up my niggas when it's time to nut up
East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9
Little nigga on da grind, gotta get mine doing my crime
As if and if and they find, they may give me time instead, ah, me trippin'
And I guess that hood'll neva learn
Niggas, it's going down, up in the C-Town
Gotta make ya grandas each daily man
Dum dum dum dums
Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run
Me slangin' wid nuff 'n me bang on the block
Leaving 'em hung, breakin' fakin', you studio gangsta bitch trick
Thinkin' 'bout back in the days when the year was '89
Wheneva them troublin' us, where the po-po niggas roll
Much love much bud for them St. Claire thugs
Hit the body and the bullshit stop
Hittin' up the Graveyard Shift wid real
Running, ducking, jumping up in the land my niggas is crazy
I empty, me scan-dalous niggas are pon de loose
Kept ah, nigga on his toes in the game
Fuck them po-po, all ah dem bodies we burn, burn
Puttin' my serve down on the Claire 9-9
Betta guard that fuckin' face, dumpin' them slugs on you fools
In the 9-9 niggas gon' drop to the number 1 wid ya gun, so run run
Strip as you hear the double glock glock
Them Cleveland hustlaz neva no bustaz thug to the heart
Niggas'll get beat, I'm handlin' the shit
Krayzie Bone, stack right check much love
When I'm on ah mission for my setty
Coppers betta drop when the gunshots pop glock top
Little Wally, High Rollerz and he wonda why niggas so strong
Widda me rocks cocked sweatin' me bad
My little nigga Ripster stress that Bone love
Don't stiff on the reefer, mo runnin' up outta the club wid this
East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9
Fuckin' wid Trues rest in peace
Wid two in here, steady stackin' my ends
We flippin' the scripts on ova, see the Bone, ah, be neva sober
And nigga this daily, who the nigga wid the 12-guage
Nigga roll up the buddah, smoke it all up nigga
East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9
Plus I got hydro and this shit is creeper creeper
Solo split up and swerve, Krayzie take caution
Hell offa the forscythe and bail, leavin' ah, trail, ah, the boody victims
East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9
That's that thugsta, yes I pump slugs
Smokin' on bud, 'cause, ah nigga Mo Thug
Wanna run red rum try to run and get away but it's just to late
Little Will, Big Wally and Wish Bone
Roll up me, window me, wind blow, fuck up my indo
East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9
Don't start no shit, we come equipped, so niggas stay cool
Dun, dun, leavin' the niggas to cock it, pop widda me gun
Wid me 9, milli pumpin', puttin' dem bodies all off in dem graves
Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run
They know that me noddin' they head off and I gots to have me fun
East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9