(audio warbling)
- [Machine Gun Kelly] My manager
were calling me back in the day like,
"Yo, promoters don't wanna book you
'cause they don't think you're gonna sell no tickets.
'Cause they say you talk about Cleveland too much."
I look at it like,
it's six years later and I'm still shoutin' Cleveland
on every fuckin' stage,
on every magazine cover showing it off tattoos and all that.
I put that on every fucking song.
I had my daughter in Cleveland, motherfucker.
So don't tell me shit about this city.
Know what I'm sayin'?
I'm a Cleveland motherfucker til' I die, die, die, die, die.
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(gentle piano music)
♪ One time for the city ♪
♪ My city ♪ ♪ Just for you ♪
♪ Bitch, I'm from The Land, 'till I die ♪
♪ 'Till I die, 'till I die ♪
♪ On the East Side 'till I die ♪
♪ 'Till I die, 'till I die ♪
♪ Bumpin' that Bone Thugs 'till I die ♪
♪ 'Till I die, 'til I die The ♪
♪ In the hood, I'm good 'till I die, ♪
♪ CLE 'till I die, ho ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ Puttin' on, puttin' on ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ Puttin' on, puttin' on ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ Puttin' on, puttin' on ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ Puttin' on ♪
♪ Where you from ♪
♪ Straight outta the muthafuckin' crib, ho ♪
♪ On 128th, me and Slim, doe ♪
♪ Dead broke, we were smoking mid, bro ♪
♪ Baby mama hollerin' "How we suppose to live though ♪
♪ Fuck that, beat the game up quick, though ♪
♪ Everybody in the team eating ♪
♪ Green meals, green leaves, it's the green season ♪
♪ Catch me on Lee, up at Sharks eating ♪
♪ Whippin' with the hot sauce ♪
♪ Like I'm street leaguin' And1 though ♪
♪ On the porch getting cut though ♪
♪ On first block with the blunt rolled, me and Dub-O ♪
♪ My city, my city ♪
♪ Been turned up from the jump tho ♪
♪ Bitch, I'm from The Land, 'til I die ♪
♪ 'Til I die, 'til I die ♪
♪ On the East Side 'til I die ♪
♪ 'Til I die, 'til I die ♪
♪ Bumpin' that Bone Thugs 'til I die ♪
♪ 'Til I die, 'til I die ♪
♪ In the hood, I'm good 'til I die, CLE 'til I die, ho ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ Puttin' on, puttin' on ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ Puttin' on, puttin' on ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ Puttin' on, puttin' on ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ Puttin' on ♪
♪ Where you from? Y'all know, ho, y'all know, ho ♪
♪ It's tatted up on all my squad, ho, squad ♪
♪ I roll J's in a 12 inch RAW paper, yeah ♪
♪ Erry'day I live life like Pablo, Pablo ♪
♪ Y'all know, ho, y'all know, ho ♪
♪ I'm tatted like I don't need jobs, ho, no ♪
♪ Nobody's gonna stop me getting paper, woop ♪
♪ Erry'day I feel like El Chapo ♪
♪ I was getting high in the 6th grade, yeah ♪
♪ Throwing hands in the hall on the first day ♪
♪ Scared of one of my hoes gettin' knocked up, damn ♪
♪ Snatching purses in the mall, getting locked up, damn ♪
♪ Bitch, I needed paper, I needed paper, yeah ♪
♪ Dreamin' of the penthouse on the elevator ♪
♪ The hood taught me don't talk, just walk mine ♪
♪ Timbos on the curb by the stop sign, Kells ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ East Side, West Side ♪
♪ Puttin' on, puttin' on ♪
♪ Cleveland for life ♪
♪ Erry'where I go I'm puttin' on ♪
♪ East Side, West Side ♪
♪ Puttin' on, puttin' on ♪
♪ Ayy, Uptown to down the way, uptown to down the way ♪
♪ EC to the Heights, all day, EC to the Heights, all day ♪
♪ Bitch, I'm from The Land 'til I die ♪
♪ 'Til I die, 'til I die ♪
♪ On The East Side 'til I die ♪
♪ 'Til I die, 'til I die ♪
♪ Bumpin that Bone Thugs 'til I die ♪
♪ 'Til I die, till I die ♪
♪ In the hood, I'm good 'til I die, EST 'til I die, ho ♪
(upbeat music)
- Hey, this is where we all met up right here,
It's right up there, yup.
This on the bottom floors
where Little Mike's grandma stayed at.
The top is where Trav stayed at.
We used to record in that room right there,
that top left corner.
They're about to tear this whole place down too.
(audio warbling)
- [Friend 1] You going in a bit?
(friend 2 laughs) - Shit.
- [Friend 2] Might fall through the floor.
- [Friend 1] You might fall through a floor in that bitch.
(person indistinctly talking)
- Check it out. (audio warbling)
- This was still the same. (person laughs)
- [Machine Gun Kelly] This was the kitchen,
and then through here,
God damn.
It was the studio.
(object clanks)
- [Friend 1] This was the booth right here. (laughs)
Look.
Look, that was right when this whole shit started, man.
- Slim's was on the ceiling right there.
Dub's was right there. - Mine was still up here?
- Mr. I got go. (all laughing)
♪ Bitch I'm from the land, til' I die ♪
- [Friend 1] Hey, y'all got turn it up like that
♪ On the East Side til' I die ♪
- We high as fuck, we all gonna see (indistinct)
- Shout out to my boy, Kell.
- We're running this shit.
- [Speaker 1] Nigga, bitch out.
- Are you doing correspondence, baby??
♪ From the land til' I die ♪ - Aye, aye.
♪ Til' I die ♪
♪ On the East Side til' I die ♪
- Nigga, your phone, why you all up in my face?
♪ They come from Cleveland, all my bitches are dancing ♪
- Hey.
♪ They come from Cleveland, all my bitches are dancing ♪
(singer rapping indistinctly)
- On first block with the blunt rolled, me and Dub-O
(people indistinctly chattering)
- Oh, yeah, nigga.
♪ Bitch, I'm from The Land, 'til I die ♪
(people cheering)
♪ On the East Side 'til I die ♪ - Aye.
♪ On the East Side 'til I die ♪
- What do we say? ♪ Till I die ♪
- EST for life, nigga
- [Speaker 2] Picture.
Yeah, I need Dub and Slim to come here.
- Yo, Ice man, Ice man. (laughs)
- [Friend 1] We good. (laugh)
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