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Yes! Let's put you to the test.
You are a contestant on cmerica's Second  favorite game show 
“Black Made That -cll that” 
Please welcome your host,

and psychos
Like Mike Road King and Raza Style Cycles
cnd me I'm serving rhymes like them scoops from Farrs
Hear'em blastin out the cars
On Washington Boulevard

Took a test online
About my personality type
I liked it alright
Said I'm the optimistic kind
It said when I make friends, I keep them
Yeah I hold

inna di rude bwoy town, and if yuh test Steady Rider it a guh be a showdown. 

Outro: Two Mile is a rude bwoy town and, Marl Road is a rude bwoy town

Round 3 
Hello everybody im David Rose 
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to turn left, and here's why I have to turn left
In my life
Please follow the current road until further instructed
I'm tryin', lady, but listen, in my life

Cross Bronx Expressway

Fat Joe

Make It Reign [Clean]

1998

the boulevard
Washington, Patterson, Courtland, uh
I'm on the Cross Bronx with Gunz my man
On the South side of town with a brick in my hand
Brook Ave.,

shit, trynna Get to caf 2 no netflix put that On my bill shit
Nigga this some real shit
Remember when they used to Tell me no no
Now I'm on the road road

eastender
Washington member
Still new to this music thing
Only started early September
Am with five guys no fries
All rowdy
So don't test their temper
Am with

else instead
I barely passed all my tests, spent that whole summer in bed
4th of July fireworks solo in my apartment
I stayed up late every night
My new

to a lot of hospitals to find out What was wrong with me
I was in a hurry at University Of Chicago, where i got surgery

I was only 2 yea my parents were

next move

Uh Keep killing y'all with these tracks Then take the show on the road 
Cause I was just killing y'all to get stack's Let's talk numbers ion

the road, just corrode, my home
In the sky, that I go, to at night, to harness its light
Back to the day, to shine, on my Akai
As I shame my mind for

a humble past, three years living expense in cash, now my signature is considered

An autograph
Adverse possession, test drive your vision, rough

Washington you can't grow cactus here
Unless the habitat is steered in the right direction
Dehydrate the soil and place in a bright suspension
Talk to it