[Backwards: Heaven in art which Father Our, Our Father which art in Heaven.]
I'm back. Straight of the muthafuckin' streets of Cleveland, five true thugs from the double glock:
Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, Layzie, and that nigga Flesh.
Ain't takin' know shit in the nine-fo', 'bout to shut this bitch down. Kick that shit, niggas.
East Ninety-nine is where you find me slangin' me 1lello, daily.
Cleveland is the city where we come from so run, run.
Now let's walk through the doors backwards, my thugs . . . and play with the Ouija board.
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