Clones
Illadelph Halflife
歌手:The Roots
专辑:《Illadelph Halflife》

First of all let's talk about these ill capers
And fly ass frontin b!tches that now caught vapors
Иiggaz run up on you with guns snatchin papers
Outlined body chalk is how they would scrape ya
From off the pavement I hate gettin locked up
Cause that upstate bus reminds me of the slave ships
But then the Bible never saved sh!t
I guess that's why every juvenile is in the same predicament
You wanna slang crack or hold tecs and do the concept
You can't make loot when your moms is smokin up the product
I try to tell ya don't let these streets f*ckin fail ya
The way иiggaz be gettin clapped sh!t'll f*ckin scare ya
But in the dark we ran wild so we killin em
Иiggaz scared can't stand still like f*ckin helium
Fake иiggaz they don't go platinum they go aluminum
Got em cloned the f*ck up son that's why we losin em
I'm lookin at this иiggaz longevity
To make a big play but then it might be a mistake
Cuz if I get sent to D.C. I'm sendin dice to de
With three p's so when I get out he can see me
For real cuz the streets is filled with snakes and rats
The snake will be that b!tch and that rat will be that cool cat
With swollen pockets we gonna take you back home
Master ***** rule savior never clone
Yo I use the mic to slap you in the face and erase your taste
Disgrace your date put your title to waste
Dominant lyrical grace from a place called wild
Illadelph isle pensy that's the residency
Consist in currency my pockets never empty
Some cats believe they mc but we know they all fraud
Do a show in philly иiggaz wouldn't applaud
Nobody know your record nor who you openin for
Can tell your squad's artificial while approachin the door
So you should prepare for lyrical terror that's pure
Step up to the resevoir of the soul proprietor style
Messiah or the higher law down with dice raw
The matador shorty conniseur
Stompin whatever you build to the floor
Similar to that of a dinosaur
I told you I'm the rap predator
You insist to imitate what for
Superstar иiggaz is ten percent real ninety percent invented
For a f*ckin record deal comin with somethin veterans can't feel
I hit you like a steel anvil
Because you grafted off the next man's skill
But still I remain mellow seein the theatrics of othello
Run over tactics of the DC-L-O/N-E-S fess
The phoniest cats is felonious (word)
Dice raw the juvenile lyricist corner store terrorist
Block trooper conniseur of fine ********
Focus never weak blow up the spot like plastique
Leave a иigga shook to the point he won't speak
Never half-assed always live and direct
On b!tches try to punk smell the panty and raw s*x
Mad lights I had to black out when fake иiggaz act out
Or step out of place they get slapped in they face
All y'all иiggaz is fake tryin to emulate my style
What grown man in this game to me you're a child
I trained wack mc's in camps like ex-marines
Why the f*ck you think you went home and had bad dreams
Of horrifying things that your ass never seen before
You traveled to the realm of dice raw
Where clones get they dome blown with chrome microphones
It's not your fault black just the fact you wasn't shown
You'll come through this like a smurf I got you rollin stop off the earth
Represent while I been like this since birth
And I won't be the last but I definitely was the first
Diceraw big car logan's isle sol-dier
Don't come across that line or pay a cost
Knuckle games and hammer ****ed ain't nothing sweet or soft
Win lose or draw to the jaw take one
Deranger lyrical launcher or station
No conversation is needed my task completed
Read a иigga up and down in the cut where I'm seated
Snatch you from your cloud of ******** you ignoramuses
You laid on your lap when I attack your glamorous
Lifestyle I banged your head up with the white fowl
My character a product of this two-one-fifth trife style
I breeze through areas иiggaz would fear to walk in
Balance the talkin that galactic style as of a falcon
Your star trek ass will wrinkle
Spill these words and form into a sprinkle
Cap you're brought up and the name of twinkle
My insight will crack the windpipe of y'all иiggaz
Whether small middle-sized or tall иiggaz
Just tie your name next when I start to X
Givin out flex pains of death so f*ck a raincheck
The insane vet whether you ganked the brain wet
You proceed to lame check the opposite of same s*x
I annihliate your type if you violate
Makin your blood rush you post never a higher rate
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