Land of Tha Heartless歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Bone Thugs N Harmony ...
[00:01.162] Don't *****s don't wanna start shit
[00:03.637] Buck, buck to the bang
[00:06.150] Sendin' ******s to the brain, *****, yeah
[00:15.389] A ***** that always at my city with me
[00:17.169] Now, who was that ***** they put in the plastic?
[00:18.744] ***** that thought he could bang
[00:20.075] That *****'s stuck
[00:20.634] That *****'s blasted
[00:21.485] They got my man from the Land
[00:22.612] Never ran, I step with deadly men
[00:24.168] If ya come a little bit closer
[00:25.465] I can turn you into sand
[00:27.262] Now follow me, now roll, stroll down to Cleveland
[00:29.821] We thuggin', we theivin', we put it in deep
[00:31.990] And the blood is seepin'
[00:32.717] Got *****s in alleys
[00:33.739] **** *****s in badges, we say bang
[00:35.428] Eighty-eight through ten-five and Clair
[00:37.145] St. Clair ain't shit to **** with
[00:38.146] Pumpin', Krayzie be bumpin', dumpin' the bloody body
[00:40.340] Me never knew one that could flow with the tongue
[00:41.848] We comin' to shoot up your posse
[00:42.983] My *****s-they comin' up out the woods
[00:44.468] To get the goods, Krayzie be thug
[00:46.076] And (want to) die-that's from comin' up in my hood
[00:48.462] We killers, get a gat, pap, pap, clack back me gun
[00:50.747] Bust one, they done
[00:51.810] Cleveland is where we from
[00:53.468] Hearts-thugs have none
[00:54.527] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[00:55.953] There's really no place to run
[00:56.987] *****s get vicious with my clique
[00:58.236] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns
[00:59.658] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[01:01.182] There's really no place to run
[01:02.365] *****s get vicious with my clique
[01:03.637] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns
[01:04.964] Soon as I hit the scene (setting)
[01:05.938] Feelin' for the pistol
[01:06.842] But I didn't have no gun
[01:07.843] Come with original thugsta shit
[01:09.419] I be flippin' it with me tongue
[01:10.529] *****, Cleveland is the city where we come from
[01:13.091] And I show them hoes up outta the Clair that thugs don't run from none
[01:15.544] Follow rip one, now, on and on
[01:17.490] Them definitely got me back
[01:18.668] And I'm throwin' up St. Clair thugsta *****s
[01:20.441] With or without my gat
[01:21.441] Forever be ready to pull out me murder tools East 99 style, fools
[01:24.353] Me put it in mind on murderin' you
[01:25.671] Followin' whenever me murderous trues
[01:27.173] *****s that claim to bang bang
[01:28.449] When it comes to slang thangs, they do
[01:29.714] They know they cannot buck me
[01:30.980] One of 'em sure to slug me
[01:31.947] But they hope the thug I be, Bizzy
[01:34.115] Better let 'em him be or they'll see
[01:35.589] *****, hangin', swangin', never to miss. The Biz is me
[01:37.876] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[01:39.536] There's really no place to run
[01:40.664] *****s get vicious with my clique
[01:41.908] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns
[01:43.282] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[01:44.921] There's really no place to run
[01:46.062] *****s get vicious with my clique
[01:47.224] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns
[01:48.610] Livin' in the Land of the Heartless
[01:49.835] With a sawed-off pump, shootin' craps
[01:51.349] Hand on my strap, roll thick, cause they jack
[01:52.799] Runnin' up on the Bone, you needin' to be pap pap
[01:54.233] Soldier thugs be pumpin' them slugs
[01:55.349] Defendin' they drugs
[01:56.072] When they roll up, *****s be creepin' up slow
[01:57.823] Heavy packed with they gats
[01:58.596] And try to pull a hold up
[01:59.506] But *****, now hold on
[02:00.476] Wanna test the Bone?
[02:01.332] The gauge is shown, any is mind blown
[02:02.960] Lookin' down the barrel of this Mossberg chrome to the dome
[02:05.021] Bone, clack back me gauge in a rage
[02:06.729] Copper take these here rocks, Double Glock
[02:08.256] My pistols be pumpin' and buckin' out shots whenever
[02:10.056] The trouble knocks
[02:10.804] Steadily hittin', me clean up
[02:12.142] Get lit up for ready your soul to burn
[02:13.432] And I blow your shit up, get 'em on the get up
[02:15.172] Cause *****s must learn
[02:16.389] Yearnin' to earn cheese
[02:17.723] Ready to die, so *****s can't take these
[02:18.933] Wantin' to clock G's, want to move keys
[02:20.214] Not takin' a loss on my green leaves, please
[02:21.620] East nine nine, crime finds mine
[02:23.246] Strayin' on this road to hell
[02:24.447] And prison walls, testin' *****
[02:25.924] For the cause, gotta get that sale
[02:27.154] And bailin', kickin' up mud, rollin'
[02:28.500] I get with my thugs
[02:29.361] Rippin' apart shit, so *****, don't start shit
[02:31.144] Cause we kill in the Land of the Heartless, Die
[02:32.462] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[02:33.975] There's really no place to run
[02:35.124] *****s get vicious with my clique
[02:36.413] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns
[02:37.776] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[02:39.302] There's really no place to run
[02:40.524] *****s get vicious with my clique
[02:41.802] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns
[02:43.281] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[02:44.798] There's really no place to run
[02:45.995] *****s get vicious with my clique
[02:47.327] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns
[02:48.711] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[02:50.285] There's really no place to run
[02:51.430] *****s get vicious with my clique
[02:52.773] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns
[02:54.185] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[02:55.722] There's really no place to run
[02:56.936] *****s get vicious with my clique
[02:58.112] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns
[02:59.572] Hi-tecs and khakis when jackin', sawed-off
[03:01.160] There's really no place to run
[03:02.326] *****s get vicious with my clique
[03:03.605] 'Cause even the ******* carry guns