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