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clones was born
Yo I know that's corny, no, speaking of corn
Aye yo, fellas wait
Yo Em you three should go celebrate
And what better place to take you

Niggaz in Trouble

Juvenile

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

done pissed off my crew 
What y'all gone do 
Look nigga you better put a zip on yo trap 
Or you will get trapped 
When I creep through tha black in

i swear i be buggin 

Use to go slide off the pills when I’m clutchin

Been up for three days bitch you know how I’m comin 

503 G bitch you know how

I Promise Never to Get Paint on My Glasses Again, Pt. 1

cLOUDDEAD

cLOUDDEAD

and there is a me, 
bigger than a raccoon, smaller than a building, smaller still, smaller still,
afloat with music on..
better feeling, "aw, who you

what i do
I feel like Stephen Curry from the half I feel like Air Jordan from the jump
I feel like smaller things make bigger impacts and thats how ill

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

you suckers for a better brand 
They got us livin' off the fad o' the land

Get your pager on
'Cause you know my number
I'm a wireless wonder
Got

sigh 
You was happy when you played me bitch you better not 
Don't bug me now that you see I'm better off 
Got a badder bitch and then put her in your

Hearing y'all music that shit is so boring
Collecting a bag got me switching my Jordan's
I just popped off should get me a foreign
You wish you could

the dead lines with embalming fluid, aye!
I hope you feel the vibe I'm on (Yeah)
Cause I'm about to soar and take the world by storm (Hello)
Bebelino is

South Central Madness

South Central Cartel

South Central Madness

1992

tossed
By the mafia king, you were hung by the boss
Havikk, my felonous pitch will lynch a bitch
Smoke and choke any punk on a off-stroke
Cause I provide

Yeah yeah
They sick of me doing these
No they sick you came JBean
You right
Life would be better if there was two of me
I'm looking at y'all niggas

Yeah, I wake up and get geeked, I ain't even put my socks on, it's cold air all on my feet
Louie jacket cost me three, I put piss all on my teeth
I

as a smaller, closed eye
Surrounded by the same, peculiar glowing lines
He doesn't notice it at first
But the orbiting lines are connected at certain points

The burner on like I'm Emeril Lagasse
Streets sweep you off your feet
Like Drake on Degrassi
You gon' need a colostomy bag
If you tryna stop mine came with

with you
Trying to throw you off your game
You could see through the ruse like thin paper

It's shadows
That person saying peanut butter something is not

Ghetto Knows

Kool G Rap

4, 5, 6

1995

of mugshots 
The cops knew he fell victim to laws on the street 
So they just, pull out the white sheets, to cover up the dead meat 

Seal off the area with

stay on my feet
Gotta stay on my own, gotta run with the keys
And I Fly like a butterfly and I sting like a bee
Time going off, I can't fuck with

talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by

talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by

away
Six feet under
I'll start to wonder
Will you notice that I left?
I guess I'm better off dead
I guess I'm better off dead

So many ways to escape

I guess I'll go to bed
They're just thoughts stay in my head
Some things are better off just dead
That's why I go to bed
That's why I go to bed

Underground

Necro

I Need Drugs

2000

smoldered flesh, holding the fresh, cancer-infested colon
How can I make my point to you fools?
I'll drop a dead A&R off a roof
and on his chest it'll say,

Killshot

Eminem

Killshot

2018

outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But

[Jay-Z:]

Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music