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cleods - cloud music lyrics

(verse)

check the forecast
cleods coming whether you like it or not
tryna put me in a box well im breaking the lock
show these n-ggas how to do it no more waiting to drop
invest in a new high so im raising the stocks
you could catch me on hill like the base of my socks
slinging that lyrical crack like i keep base in my socks
hear the b-ss as it knocks, far from basic im hot
temperature rising i should be that n-gga boiling pots when will it stop?
this the end and im feeling like james franco puffing
on el stanko, floating like cris angel
balling like kurt angle, back when he hurt ankles
ye say we new slaves well i guess im django
meaning im off the chain, you n-ggas is awful lames
im thinking out of the box like disney and david blaine
boarder line insane, they wondering what im saying
im goku up in clutch my n-gga im just a sayain
got these n-ggas just praying
man they waiting on my downfall, never that wallet stay packed like clown car
jumping out the window

with this one like ron browz or
mr jimmi hendrix im chilling blowing a pound off
sipping old english check a n-gga lexicon
if jay got a dub i got 5 like a pentagon
when i put my pencil on this paper here you dead or gone
you got small funds, little green like a leprechaun
i put my soul on the track like my ex did
funny now i racing just to find my next chick
looking for someone to sign the kid like the nets
did snapback to side looking like im fresh prince
sleeper camp on top like a attic is
and i’m back up on that sh-t like a addict is
had em panicking, they inadequate, man they had to quit
the way my status is, they kobe man they ain’t p-ssing sh-t
in couple years you could catch me in the fastest whip
with the the baddest chick
my future bright yours is candle lit
when i started rapping you haters told me i can’t be sh-t
swear that you was balling buhtreally you marcus camby b-tch
tryna knock my hustle i dare a n-gga like bambi
b-tch my illumination ain’t no illusion like camera tricks
you ain’t loud to it, this how cleods do it
so take a puff and get high to this cleod music

- cleods lyrics

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