Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Midwest Invastion, artist - Layzie Bone. Date of issue: 24.04.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Midwest Invastion |
| Bone and Twista, Layzie Bone and Twista |
| Motherfucker we put it down worldwide |
| (Cleveland in this motherfucker) |
| I bet y’all didn’t think this shit was gon' go down like this |
| (Chi-Town!) It’s the Midwest invasion |
| And y’all motherfuckers better recongize that this real thug shit nigga |
| (Let's do this shit y’all) |
| It’s a thug world, we live in a thug world |
| It’s a thug world, T-H-U-G |
| It’s a thug world, we live in a thug world |
| It’s a thug world, T-H-U-G |
| Get ready for the Midwest invasion we bringin 'em new millenium soldiers |
| Layzie and Twista, y’all better believe that we takin over |
| We move and make more money cause niggas is like «He gettin choda» |
| Soon nothin be prepared, FOR THIS THUG WORLD ORDER! |
| It be that element of surprise |
| That got y’all niggas lookin 'round in awe |
| Y’all niggas ain’t think we get this raw |
| Well fuck what you heard and believe what you saw |
| The nation of thugs they ready to flip out |
| Who done etched-a-sketch 'n clip out |
| Shoot it up, and nigga we flip out |
| Ready for combat on contact |
| Midwest keep goin, we +Creepin on the Come Up+ for years |
| Heavily sedated with no fears |
| Ready to ride the endin is near, we shed no tears |
| The Midwest done linked up, we gon' get this paper and smash |
| Sit back and laugh and niggas is mad, rollin in Benz’s and Jag’s |
| Nigga take a picture, picture and fuck what’s wrong wit’cha |
| Little Lay' and Twista had to diss ya, fuck your girlfriend and sister |
| By Mr. Thuggish Ruggish himself, a nigga with big 'ol nuts |
| Representin them St. Clair Cleveland soldiers |
| Don’t give a fuck to get bust |
| To all my niggas that’s off in the D-town, mackin and hustlin |
| Multiplied by Chi, pimpin want me, the game up for the fuckin and pen |
| Hut 2−3-4, for the riders and the rollers |
| Place your boots and lock and load, we bringin this Thug World Order |
| For real |
| Motherfuckers wanted to hear it, well here it go |
| See and Layzie bringin on the dub back |
| Like we split a big stoke, and we smokin big 'dro |
| To the gangstas, hustlas and thugs killin niggas and the drug dealers |
| Y’all better feel us |
| We done put away the drama now we be the Midwest killas |
| You really wanna know all that bounce shit is our shit |
| The Midwest is unified, talk shit if you got the heart bitch! |
| My nigga sure kick some shit for no longer a silent worker |
| Outspoken kickin that killer shit you never heard of, screamin bloody murder |
| Chi'/Cleveland selection, the millenium connection |
| Flowin rapid like Tekken, if you rather hate then go select your weapon |
| Put a hole in your head like a dolphin |
| Layzie and Twista the mission was stalkin |
| Bust at the bitches be talkin |
| Look out over the city like Christopher Walkin |
| Mission is put 'em in coffins |
| Though I kill to protect only cause my idea |
| Come off on the track ever since |
| Thought I have been standin over see repent, stay bent |
| Two of the dopest vocal recorders still slaughter |
| So brought up a quarter to the gangstas, hustlers and Thug World Order |
| Too much chaos in the last days |
| Gotta slow down with these wicked ass ways |
| Turn bad days into cash days, smoke haze, hit a lick to stay paid |
| Praise the lord, to just hurt to be a blazin sword |
| To give us what a misunderstandin God we was raisin war |
| Y’all better expect the unexpected cause nigga we rollin with God |
| And we some thugs and out the mob, the government wanna do us a job |
| I’m the nigga that been there, and really been there before |
| My niggas don’t know when I hit the do' |
| Y’all better believe it’s about that show nigga |
| And no seeds in my 'dro, comin cold no matter what season I flow |
| Cause of the B’s that I blow |
| I can hit 'em with rhythm from Cleve' to 'cago |
| Believe that I know, this connection is gon' be some shit |
| Tied like a reefer clip and don’t hate on us when you see us rich |
| It’s about them A-B-C's and 1−2-3's, dimes nickles and quarters |
| So shoot up, and be prepared, for the Thug World Order |
| And nigga all y’all niggas been talkin 'bout what y’all gon' do |
| We about that Midwest invasion, prepare for the Y2K proof — NIGGA! |
| Get ready for the Midwest invasion |
| We ready for the Mid, we ready for the Mid |
| — repeat 1.5X |
| Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooooooooh, oooooh, heyyyyeahhhh hey |
| Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooooooooh, oooooh, heyyyyy |
| Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooooooooh, oooooh, heyyyyeahhhh hey |