land ho, aey land ho If I get back home and I feel all right You know baby gonna love you tonight Love tonight, love tonight Aey land ho, aey land ho
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set men free I've got three ships and sixty men, A course for ports unread I'll stand at mast, let north winds blow Till half of us are dead Land Ho
shack And in it lived a man I'd never seen Folks said he was a mean and a vicious man And you better not set foot on his land I didn't think nobody
is killas, try to feel us Thuggish ruggish niggas from Cleveland We steadily creepin' on ya And you better believe that we bring that pap-pap to your doorstep Ho
gon' kick in the door They got guns in the couch, they got shit in the floor Niggas is gon' shit they drawers They got a bitch at the door Bullshit,
be ready for war When them guns goes off, bitches hit the floor When them guns goes off, and them sirens roar Better get that money, and be out the door
rooms all over the internet And causin' collisions on the highway of information And then I head back to my prior engagement In the nation of Brooklyn Land
leather up Ten G's down the drain Yo hurry up, we got to get him up Get the sheets son, let's fix him up Lock the door, turn the TV off, your kicks is
yours (I'll take it) (ABK) Dashing through the snow, smokin' lots of dro Pullin' chicks with expensive gifts Just to get that ho ho ho, you know what
a g.e.d Then i went and clowned the industry with ICP Through up the 313, to let them know it was me Esham is dope ho im the king of the D I stole a
Close the door, before ya child hear the sound, baby This is the town where the clowns put it down, baby Teasin' your chakra an' ain't nobody hotter Close the door
was mackin' We climbed but you grabbed too DJ play the slow jams Sippin' don, never bro-ham Oh damn, smokin' beeds Smokin' beeds in my lex-land Pass
for ransom Sorta like Patty Herst but I'll burst first, bitch And you know what's worse I'm coming from the land where the choppers roam So fuck you
car With mink on the seat, bones on the feet, ho's on the street 'Cause they all wanna make that trip to the promised land Little mama can give it to
through gun smoke, watch out, loc! Shake down 'cause these niggas fuckin' with yours Get in where you fit in even if it's a back door Or the window, tie up the ho
the door" A man that I know just came from Nashville, Tennessee (Oh, no) He smiled because I did not understand Then he held out some moonshine whiskey, oh, ho
New Orleans Hear you're fucking with a gangst foe Hope you never close your eyes I'll bang your ho All she need is some guidance I'll tame your ho It'
