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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony is a U.S. rap group from Cleveland, Ohio known for their quick-tongued rapping style and harmonizing vocals. Their albums have varied in subject material, with 1994's Creepin on Ah Come Upbeing heavily influenced by the G-Funk gangsta rap era. E. 1999 Eternal, the group's most sucessful album, focused primarily on violent criminal activity, but also showed Bone exploring themes of spirituality, and the introduction of the group's trademark "weed songs"-- songs devoted entirely to smoking weed.
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Bone Thugs N Harmony

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.