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Clip Up (Reloaded) [Bonus Track]

Sheek Louch

Donnie G: Don Gorilla

2010

lights
I'm a wolf, black version of Twilight
These rap nigger's too thick, they make a plight
This is a rap sticker, I heard your album
But like

the sunshine

My life, my life 
In the sunshine
My life, my life 
In the sunshine
Awwww Huuuh

Some of my People died by the pistol 
I know this dude from

said forget what you don't have, look at what you do
You got your, father, your mother, your sister, your brother
You three albums deep and plus you just

about me, I'm a sick dude
Got baby backspacing, she hop on, sack racing
Think she cool, she a big fan
She the type to fuck a man's man
She fighting that

about me, I'm a sick dude
Got baby backspacing, she hop on, sack racing
Think she cool, she a big fan
She the type to fuck a man's man
She fighting that

just wanna be a good man
And let my family sit in a brand new house down the shore
That I bought with the money from the albums I sold, yo
I was just

My Own Parade

Mayday!

¡Mursday!

2014

who's who or who's the man
Was hoping that you dudes would understand
Ain't no groupies just good dudes with true fans
You need a huge band when you

goin' on mate
I wasn't doing that to take the piss by the way
I was genuinely like, trying to emulate his voice
Erm
Yeah man
Err, fuckin' call me back I

See sometimes man it's like um
We have to take a moment to remind ourselves
Like why we are even doing this shit in the first place
Even now man
I'm

and the first murder to strike up
Disturbed version of life from the perch versed in the lights
Of the days that the streets raised and the grace that the kings

night

Verse One, Jay-Z:

To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my

Am getting tired
Same man, we've done so much across this vast Sea of Scoundrels
We've seen so much it's hard to reflect on it all dude
Hmm...

while I tried
Said you'd die without me
I'm lost without you
You're calling every new man daddy
While you're giving you addy out to every other dude
You

all
And by the model of my vehicle
You know that I ball
E92, but '91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash
I'm owing wheels like I'm a Vaughn

In 81 a man said said that we would get it

No one talked, no one warned, all their writing was asemic

2012 we got hit by a bat

And now the world’s

raised by the old school
Plus I don't got that auto tune plugin on my Fruity loops
I told myself I got to be the greatest in my city dude
Look at all these

Lyrically equipped to flip a party in a ditch
Live by a code that the youngings don't know
Where a man is a man and we still don't snitch
Spent hours in

know me, man
It's time you know
I been flowing insane since before Black Reign
If it sound mundane then it can't be Sho
Made a album with my wife
We was

The Grand Finalé

The D.O.C.

No One Can Do It Better

1989

This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it

[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by

Myself into the building, illest villain in since the mad one

Always been that dude who couldn't see the conversation clear
Now I snap like Thanos when

of pressure by the pen stroke 
Grinch mode 
Dim folk writing like they wrist broke 
I don't fucking tiptoe 
Man I fucking drip prose 
You dime-a-dozen fuckers

that line leak out the radio, it was a long story how it happened
D-12 though, y'all better quit actin' like that wadn't my man too
Like I was tryna

I don't mix well with strife
They say that dude Tevan
Man he sharper than a knife
Counting all my blessings
Take it in day by day
And you see us

the root of the problem//
“Proud Boys, stand back and stand by”
Everything out that man’s trap was a damn lie
He ain’t give a crap, nigga, if your fam died