Eternal
Bone Thugs~n~Harmony
E. 1999 Eternal
Lyrics by Kevin Yaguchi
Edited by Chris Reid
Where you from nigga?
Straight from the muthafuckin land of tha heartless
Five true thugs from tha double glock
When you fall, ready to pop to the dome
Eternally it’s on, yeah...
Straight Mo Thug nigga returned from the Clair
Test this hustla, betta not dead
We thuggin and pocket distributin yayo
Li’l Layzie beat it, daily collectin me bankroll
Runnin wit trues, nuthin to lose, nevertheless ain’t about that talkin
Screamin out murder, comin to serve ya
Nigga we told you Bone be stalkin, street walkin
Number One Assassin, picked up tha pump that be causin the 12 guage eruption
Let Loose with tha buckshot blastin
Bone up outa tha cut be buckin
Eternally here to stay in the khaki suits an tha hi tech boots
Oops, I’m comin with troops, fools, be ready to shoot, collectin my loot
Blazin a blunt in my brain, nutzy insane, I crept an I came
Niggas fell off, they thought they could hang
Givin no slang try to fuck wit tha Chain Gang, run
Straight land of tha heartless, where thugs be thinkin on execution
Straight prosecution, Li’l Lay go buck an start confusion
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan)
Comin an follow me hollowpoints now, pow, pullin they body underground
Put em in a grave they lay’a way down, Clair player, stay down
I’m one of the thuggest muthafuckers in your city
An I be strapped back, right, ready me pap pap in broad daylight
Chill with me roll roll to tha Boneyard hit that hydro
That’s when’a we bail
That’s where’a we sell ready goin to keep that high on my mind, fried
Ride to tha darkside, feel tha darkness
East 99, mind tha thugs I love them heartless, yeah
Pulled out me nine tried to follow me come inside
You can run you won’t escape alive, so many tried but died
Niggas be runnin an duckin dem bullets
Try to escape me but only get sprayed
Gotta get away when tha popos chase me
Son runnin widda me guage
Bang bang put em in a coffin, buck pump
Dumpin dem bodies, come again
Dumpin dem bodies, murda them, deep in they posse
Thug bud check to tha glock glock but to handed we swang
Niggas bring tha pain an remain
They come they gun they run from tha popo
Jump the fense hit 95th an now
Nigga lets roll some shit up an smoke out lookin fo any them lets tell em pump pump
Back up off me, nigga me fucked up now
Li’l Tommy screamin out 6.5, that’s when’a me jumped up, I’m out now
Li’l nigga playin wit tha police hit tha Clair get em up with Big Will
Take nigga need some weed, its funny, I ain’t got no money
Nigga put me down, wing to the bus stop, swig some brews
Willie don’t drink but its for me trues
Four crazy niggas wit ain’t nothin to lose
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan) pow
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan) pow
Hey... now from tha C-Town we be down
Thug niggas know straight came up
Nigga wanna test much Rest, buckshots allin tha chest, he’s fucked up
Killaz, wit a nigga that’s real, in wit tha Clair
Bleed in tha dump, pop an he run, gun, bodies goin fall my Cleveland niggas, wassup?
You down for that thang in tha gang, bang bang if ya have to
Beat a nigga down in any town, now don’t let me catch you
Mentality straight from tha C-Town, where everyday niggas get beat down
Betta think before you run up I gun up but think you preach game now
To tha niggas thats just no fuckin with Bone, swang widda clique tight clan
It’s on eternally flow style, nigga that’s Bone
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan) pow
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan) pow
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (I swang witha clique tight clan)
Keepin em on tha run widda me shotgun (Swang witha clique tight clan)...
