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Mm, mm, mm ... Yeah.



Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening, y’all.

Flesh-N-Bone, spreadin?my thug luv, havin?a ball.



Workin?it on the side, I straddle my nuts. Puff on my green stuff,

what did I look up and saw? All the police man chase me down,

here come the end, fuck the law, y’all. Nigga, Fifth Dog roll

still. Spit with quickness in a nigga’s grill with a pscychothic

maniac, who fear? Run him over like a ton of steel, then peel

they ass off the ground. Put him in a bodybag now. Damn, I am

that I am, that hustla off the C-Town. And Cleveland, better

believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening.



I might retreat, but proceed with ease, and leavin?Cleveland

all through the eardrum, bleeding. Then if you talk shit, when

I puff on this hit, then i’ma fix it. Better go get Trix for

your kids, cause i’m explicit. All my flavors mixed in the same

pot at a thousand degrees hot. Now look what the hater done got

caught up. Listen and everyone gossip ‘bout, “Flesh kicked his

ass.? I’m a hell of a nigga, but niggas, including you fools,

enough to abuse. I pick up my tool I choose to use to cause you

damage, let off my uuuuuzi. Hannibal Lectur, silence my lamb,

kind of a slaughter movie. Now, who’s the one draped in a grim

reaper suit, you thought you knew me.



Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening, y’all.

Flesh-N-Bone, spreadin?my thug luv, havin?a ball.



Yeah, East 99, eternally thugsta. How many down there gonna get

with this shit? It’s so wicked and off bound. Hittin?you with

a level straight off the top. You better be able to hang, and

when I get down, I swang. I’m doin?my thang, no pain no gain,

no pain, no thang. Fuck the fame. Gimme the green, God, how it

makes me holla when I collect with a phat check, to the bank

I jet. Quickly Flesh flash back to the session, finna get started.

Gotta drop P’z to my city, lovin?my city, the land of the heartless.



Don’t start shit, even if you was to try some shit, then you’re

gonna rectify wig splitters comin?to split your wig and diggin?his

grave, oh my! All you playa haters gonna catch vapors when I

greet ya now. Who wanna do creep now, when I let loose, we street

sweep ya. Comin?up out ya, nigga, this thugsta thievin? i’m still

the man. Buckin?these niggas, cannon cocked in hand. Swarm, and

stormin?through lands. Mentality devil, straight hardcore. Then,

of course, gotta keep it real. I gotta pop my steal, then if

I peeled your cap back it was my will.



Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening, y’all.

Flesh-N-Bone, spreadin?my thug luv, havin?a ball.



Run ‘em over like a bulldozer. The reason I brang when I crept and I came.

Easily tame niggas who thought they could hang, now beat ‘em with bats and

chains. Nigga, my name remain insane whenever i’m havin?a ball.

Cleveland, we stay thievin? even if I was to come to your town,

y’all get with the Fifth Dog. Just let me know what you request

and i’ll do my best to retrieve. Back in the day on the block,

when I sold the chop chop, yell at the fiends, “yo, what you

need??Kakhi suites, stompin?in high-tech boots, and skullies

and briads, my motto.



I gotta thug, cuz, I want a buzz, now gimme the forty ounce bottle.

Them hoes all over my bottom, I tried to sweep ‘em off with the

broom, but your lady sucked on my nuts so hard, sometimes I have

to use a vacuum. Remember the gangsta, gangsta, nigga, the day

we got thugsta, thugsta, then if your ass a pranksta, pranksta,

then his whole ass got shanked the fuck up. Whenever you hear

my grown folks talkin? you better close your mouth. Then if you

was to interupt me while I was spittin?game, i’m knockin?your

teeth out. Pimp smackin?these hoes like G-oldie. Pap, pap. Trick,

still let me tell you somethin? cuz, if you ain’t down with the

clique, start shit, and i’m dumpin?slugs.



Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening, y’all.

Flesh-N-Bone, spreadin?my thug luv, havin?a ball.

Mm, mm, mm ... Yeah.



Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening, y’all.

Flesh-N-Bone, spreadin?my thug luv, havin?a ball.



Workin?it on the side, I straddle my nuts. Puff on my green stuff,

what did I look up and saw? All the police man chase me down,

here come the end, fuck the law, y’all. Nigga, Fifth Dog roll

still. Spit with quickness in a nigga’s grill with a pscychothic

maniac, who fear? Run him over like a ton of steel, then peel

they ass off the ground. Put him in a bodybag now. Damn, I am

that I am, that hustla off the C-Town. And Cleveland, better

believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening.



I might retreat, but proceed with ease, and leavin?Cleveland

all through the eardrum, bleeding. Then if you talk shit, when

I puff on this hit, then i’ma fix it. Better go get Trix for

your kids, cause i’m explicit. All my flavors mixed in the same

pot at a thousand degrees hot. Now look what the hater done got

caught up. Listen and everyone gossip ‘bout, “Flesh kicked his

ass.? I’m a hell of a nigga, but niggas, including you fools,

enough to abuse. I pick up my tool I choose to use to cause you

damage, let off my uuuuuzi. Hannibal Lectur, silence my lamb,

kind of a slaughter movie. Now, who’s the one draped in a grim

reaper suit, you thought you knew me.



Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening, y’all.

Flesh-N-Bone, spreadin?my thug luv, havin?a ball.



Yeah, East 99, eternally thugsta. How many down there gonna get

with this shit? It’s so wicked and off bound. Hittin?you with

a level straight off the top. You better be able to hang, and

when I get down, I swang. I’m doin?my thang, no pain no gain,

no pain, no thang. Fuck the fame. Gimme the green, God, how it

makes me holla when I collect with a phat check, to the bank

I jet. Quickly Flesh flash back to the session, finna get started.

Gotta drop P’z to my city, lovin?my city, the land of the heartless.



Don’t start shit, even if you was to try some shit, then you’re

gonna rectify wig splitters comin?to split your wig and diggin?his

grave, oh my! All you playa haters gonna catch vapors when I

greet ya now. Who wanna do creep now, when I let loose, we street

sweep ya. Comin?up out ya, nigga, this thugsta thievin? i’m still

the man. Buckin?these niggas, cannon cocked in hand. Swarm, and

stormin?through lands. Mentality devil, straight hardcore. Then,

of course, gotta keep it real. I gotta pop my steal, then if

I peeled your cap back it was my will.



Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening, y’all.

Flesh-N-Bone, spreadin?my thug luv, havin?a ball.



Run ‘em over like a bulldozer. The reason I brang when I crept and I came.

Easily tame niggas who thought they could hang, now beat ‘em with bats and

chains. Nigga, my name remain insane whenever i’m havin?a ball.

Cleveland, we stay thievin? even if I was to come to your town,

y’all get with the Fifth Dog. Just let me know what you request

and i’ll do my best to retrieve. Back in the day on the block,

when I sold the chop chop, yell at the fiends, “yo, what you

need??Kakhi suites, stompin?in high-tech boots, and skullies

and briads, my motto.



I gotta thug, cuz, I want a buzz, now gimme the forty ounce bottle.

Them hoes all over my bottom, I tried to sweep ‘em off with the

broom, but your lady sucked on my nuts so hard, sometimes I have

to use a vacuum. Remember the gangsta, gangsta, nigga, the day

we got thugsta, thugsta, then if your ass a pranksta, pranksta,

then his whole ass got shanked the fuck up. Whenever you hear

my grown folks talkin? you better close your mouth. Then if you

was to interupt me while I was spittin?game, i’m knockin?your

teeth out. Pimp smackin?these hoes like G-oldie. Pap, pap. Trick,

still let me tell you somethin? cuz, if you ain’t down with the

clique, start shit, and i’m dumpin?slugs.



Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening, y’all.

Flesh-N-Bone, spreadin?my thug luv, havin?a ball.

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