Bizzy Bone - Eternal lyrics

Where you from n***a? [Layzie Bone] Straight from the muthaf**in' land ah the heartless Five true thugs from the double Glock Ready ta pop to the dome, eternally it's on Yeah Verse 1: Layzie Bone Staright Mo Thug n***a return from the Claire Test this hustla betta not dare We thug on the block distribute our yayo Little Layzie be there Daily collectin' me bank roll Rollin' wid Trues, nothing to lose Never the less ain't about that talking Screamin' out murda coming ta serve ya n***a we told ya Bone be stalking, (sleep walking) Number one a**a**in Pick up the pump and it causing the 12-guage eruption Let loose wid ah buckshot blastin' Bone up outta the cut and we buckin' Eternally here to stay in the khaki suits and the high tec boots Oops I'm comin' wid troops, fools Be ready ta shoot collectin' my loot Blazin' and burnin' my grain Nasty insane, I crept and I came n***as that fell off that thought they could hang Givin' up slang, tryna' f** wid ah chain gang, bang! Str8 land ah the heartless Where the thugs be thinkin' on execution Straight prosecution little Lay go buck and start confusion Hook: Keepin' em on the run widda me shotgun I swang wid ah clique tight clan Keepin' em on the run widda me shotgun Swang wid ah clique tight clan Keepin' em on the run widda me shotgun I swang wid ah clique tight clan Keepin' em on the run widda me shotgun Swang wid ah clique tight clan Verse 2: Bizzy Bone Come on and follow me hollow points now, pow Pullin' they body underground Put 'em in the grave they lay away down Claire player, stay down I'm one ah the thuggest muthafu*kAS in yo city And ah me strapped back Ride, ready to pap pap in broad daylight Chill wit' me roll-roll-roll to the Bone yard hit that hydro That's where I would bail That's where I would sell Well I really keep that high on, my mind fried Ride to the darkside, feel the darkness East ninety nine, mine the thugs I luvs em, heartless yeah Follow me now, and ride, follow me come inside You can run but won't escape alive So many tried but died Verse 3: Krayzie Bone n***as be runnin' and duckin' them bullets They try to escape me but only get sprayed Gotta get away when the po-po's chase me So me, runnin' wid-a-me gauge Bang bang, put em' in a coffin Buck buck, dumpin' them bodies (Come again) dumpin' them bodies (murder them) even their posse Thug what, check on the Glock Glock We do wet it, we swang n***as like me 'cane and remain Smoke bud all day and maintain They come, they gun, they run From the po-po jump the fence Hit 95th and now n***a let's roll some sh** Let's smoke out, thug it for a minute, well damn That's them, tell po-po back up off me n***a me f**ed up now Little Johnny screamin' out 6-5 That's whenna me jumped up, I'm out now Little n***a playin' wid them ho-lice hit the Claire Get 'em up wid, beware I take n***a need some weed That's funny I ain't got no money n***a put me down Swing to the bus stop, swig some brews Really don't drink but it's for me Trues Four crazy n***as wid nuthin' to looooose Hook Verse 4: Wish Bone Heeeeey I'm from the C-Town we be down Thug n***as done straight came up n***a wanna test must rest Buckshots all in that chest he's f**ed up k**as from the n***a that's realer In wid that Claire Bendin' that dunn Pop when they run dunn Bodies gon' fall my Cleveland n***as what's up Get down for that thang gotta gang bang bang if you have to Beat ah n***a down in any town Now don't let me catch ya Mentality straight from the C-Town Where everyday n***as get beat down Betta think before you run up I gun up but I think keep peeps game now To the n***as there's just nobody f**in' wid Bone Swang with the click I claim It's on, eternal e flow style n***a that's Bone....... Hook (til' fade)