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Talkin Shit
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jersey cl sosa milky
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Well, ma names CL Sosa, ma producers name is milky, and we make songs, thats that i guess. Too many people try to put an introduction of themselves as if they are "the one" on some neo shit, like they rose from the ashes of whatever city they are in or somethin. Fuck dat shit, i make songs to entertain people, dont take shit too seriouslly as far as rap goes people, shits just one big ass audition for scarface.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Battles/Disses
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Peak #6,846
Peak in subgenre #139
Author
CL Sosa
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Get a Grip Ent
Uploaded
January 03, 2006
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:34
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These lyrics are SLIGHTLY different than whats heard on the song, but they are basically it: Im real quick to body a nicca Paramedics pullin clips out the body of nigga See me i could rap Pull the cannon like you tannon and put the heat to ya back Im the dude that ya never even thought of beaten mad nice puerto rican, i'll leave ya daughters grieven I aint trying to get inside ya brain Not a psychiatrist, But i fire clips that get inside ya brains I roll with certified gangstas Who only listen to Jim Jones Certified Gangstas I love niggas that stay on they shit, Add love bitches that stay on ma dick Im like tupac with two glocks up stuff you in a locker and lock the lock up Nicca ya not tough And only time you got stuff is when ya went to the court and got stuffed The Jag somethin green, Light blue Ya got an act I could see right through One point we could see ya cool But ya got on ya mike jones shit, now niggas be like Who? Yall haters see em? No i shoot the pound Leave ya soundin like darth vader breathin And one thing me and darth got in common, Bitch i am your father HOLLA! Partents i say things that'll make ya sick to ya stomach, Which just means that ya kids gonna love it This a gift for the public Los the reason every lame in the game gon end up with nothin I spit that and rip tracks, Get stacks of big cash Get ass from chicks that, know where the dicks at Los come wit sick raps, But get back ya bitch fag, cause i come with bigger lines that you cna find at 6 flags AY yo you faggots cant see los, you get smacked with the deadgle get attacked with the needle, in the back casino's Im the baddest at Ceelo, You funny with money but thats not cho cheese like a bag of dorito;s Im grabbin the sawed off, yea im blastin the sawed, Get ya limbs detached and they sawed off You got crack but it's all off You got more white trash then they havin at wallmart
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