Krayzie Bone Cleveland Thugster(feat. Lil Chico) Lyrics

-Intro-Krayzie-
Cleveland thusters, C Town hustla'z, wasteland warrior/ Cleveland thugsters, C Town hustla'z, wasteland warrior/ We're Cleveland thugsters, C Town hustla'z, wasteland warrior

-Chorus-Krayzie-
Cleveland is the city... (Come from, that's where we come from/ Cleveland is the city that we come from)

Lil' Chico
(Hey, hey! Hey, hey!) When a sucker with a clique he got a whole lot of mouth, but when you catch him solo, b____, he be quiet as a mouse (b____!) Now it's time I reach for some shoes and show ya'll what a gangster 'bout/ When a 'Land n____ steppin' out it, cool, calm and collected (Oh) With a pistol on this wasteline for p____es on that wreck s___/ So, any n____ drop droppin' a cap and I'm sendin' a menace to wreck s___/ Plus I'm only 5'5"/ I love to disrespect s___/ Cause the convicts in the city where they s___ty at/ Where the brokest n____ get your life s_____ed/ So, for all of those n____s that act like ho's; You want to grab your hard hat/ n____, just (?) the f___in' family/ Trust me, it ain't no comin' back cause real n____s ride gangster trucks and on top of that count money stacks

-Chorus-Krayzie-
Cleveland is the city... (Come from, that's where we come from/ Cleveland is the city that we come from)

Lil' Chico
Hey, hey! Hey, hey! Hey hey! First off, n____ f___ cops/ Pop shots to the merc blocks/ Hollow tips that'll swallow s___/ (?)/ Now how could you ever fake s___, to say that this n____ now harmless when you know I'm heartless/ From Tha' Land where the palm beat/ Where a n____ that'll thug or thieve/ Bring ho's/ (?)/ We can thug it up or we can slug it up/ 'Cause your s___ don't give a f___, I'm a grab my nuts, and I'm a pistol buck/ (?)/ Love to thug in broad daylight/ Draggin' n____s to they gravesite

-Chorus-Krayzie-
Cleveland is the city... (Come from, that's where we come from/ Cleveland is the city that we come from)

Krayzie Bone
n____, straight from the C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D/ Believe a n____ O.G./ Dip through the city with the nickel-plated nines/ Slip through the city, they don't know when n____s fried on 'em/ Keep my eyes on 'em cause a n____ might just have to ride on 'em, homicide on 'em/ I'm a bring the ThugLine on 'em, cause a lot of these n____s really think I owe 'em/ I'm from the land where these n____s be provin' they killas/ They do you for scrilla/ They shoot 'till your lit up/ St. Clair is the clique where I came from, the 'hood that I got my name from/ They call me the dummy man/ Runnin' from the cops, our block was hot (Hot) and it still the same, cause thug n____s, they still remain (What's up?) On the corner with a pocket full of stones, oh/ We on the grind in the winter time in the cold snow/ I'm a let you ho's know we ain't the p____es that be screamin' and bleedin' over the whole flow (Over the whole flow)

-Chorus-Krayzie-
Cleveland is the city... (Come from, that's where we come from/ Cleveland is the city that we come from)