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rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove

Midwest Invasion

Twista

This Is Hip Hop [X-Ray]

2005

girlfriend and sister
By mr. thuggish ruggish himself nigga wit big ol' nuts
Represent them st. clair cleveland soldiers don't give a fuck to get buck
To all

nothin' for granted we live in the moment
Yuh
That's why we all live and die by the slogan

Live fast, die young
Get cash, buy some
Hit that, I run
Get back

they swimming on mine
Surfs up baby 'til I wipe out
(Splash)
I had to spice up my lifestyle
(Spice It Up)
Twenty hour days, I'm a night owl
(I be up)
I

'm from that 1300 block, I'm still the same nigga
They know how I bleed, swear this shit up in my veins, nigga
I looked my brother in his eyes, I seen

who got the gangsta shit poppin
N.W.A, Too Short, Spice 1, And 2Pac
And fuck you niggaz rappin wack shit, you dodgin the game
I keep two little twin

Lead the Way

T.W.D.Y.

Chicano Rap Explosion Box Set

2007

the first cd you ever known to keep it p-i
Who was the first to work the ???? creases with the Levi's
The same soldiers on the frontline claimin Eastside

On and on shit I just kept flowing

Steady down yah river till I’m hitting the open

I lock my mind she be getting it open

Getting it focused clean as can be

How

feelin' lucky, I might drown it
I just took two percs, I might wash it, with some damn lean
I got a glock on my by my side, so lil' nigga do not try me
I

do this shit now tell
Me why is you competing
When I be that type of nigga
That get money when I'm sleeping
And when I'm farting and shitting I
Cop

Drivin to the movies, traffic's got us stuck
Mark flips on the radio, man these stations suck
Lookin for variety, we're shit out of luck
I would

Get mad when I flip out
I kill my adversaries, my enemies
My competition

Yeah, yo, yo
By the stroke of my hand, words out my pen
You really want this

mash with cash respect
In a large abundance and the G's I roll
Come with the game to maintain the funk gets
Handle soldiers dismantle the road of this

died, I miss my fallen soldiers
For them I'm spittin' fire, like the kid got halitosis
They call us vultures, but we ain't have no cultures
Nothin' in

down me wrong

Yeah see I was raised in the field by some soldiers
Know how to put that pain up on my shoulders
It's still some shit that I ain't getting

Blonde hair looking really nice 
Kinda smell pumpkin spice 
Soft skin looking really nice 
Soft skin looks really nice 

Uh I'm Knowledge Morales by

the drama, fuck that shit, uh
Let me pop my shit, uh, and we pop bottles too
She think she got my heart, but she just number two
Wake up 8 o' clock, but I

Money talk, in cursive
Let me come persuade
Yeah I'm tryna learn some shit now
Let me come see that brain on your shoulder
Let me come be your soldier

by a slim chance
Black and white, sugar spice, goin' yin yang
People seekin' closure but, yeah, you know that shit change

I was on that OG 
They

N***** get overwhelmed by my godliness 
Versace Kicks
Been rockin Tommy fits since I was prolly six Selassie shit 
All you hear is mashallalh when

Size on me
Fly high know myself like a Shrink
I thrive like a king
Real shit fuck a dream
Him can't clone me
Really been through it all
The bottom

Chip on my shoulder
A soldier I doubt that we'll
Ever get even
Heard I'm supposed to get even with people and shit
Round up the opps
Google it 
Learn

under the table.
Don't make me peel your potato,
Don't make the devil your neighbor.
I might not be nothing to you,
But I'm the shit on this label!

Alright, c'mon, yeah, yo
Yo, Dave, drop that shit, my nigga

Check 2-1-2
Who rock the motherfuckin' microphone
Better than Q? Yeah, uh, check 2-1