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what does it to make it
what does it to make it

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my style lock you down and get your brain stimulated
people while my pen orchestrated
mad on the paper
and Ill Behavior be favoring some sky
I be looking over sides like
watch the
when my shots to bust up a cipher
and lighters be
so fluids on empty,
my style like a stampeed
mad casualties
mics smoked (inhaling)
so the hand from the M.I. got you high
and made doves cry
so people check my
the Borough Representative's who I be
be nice-ly spreading rhymes like jam
people, I'll y'all
for all your
talking trash about flow-er
knowing the ramifications
I'm staying harder then or before some penetration
with Kid and
conceited for the fact that all people around town with
blown got depleted
by me and Ill B.
I be what I
shut your mouth child, I'm that one, that persona
finds the illest lyrics, having on the floor shaking like they're

fresher some chloroseptic or a squirt from Banaka
a raw rocker
the Chiz-Chiznocka

what does it take to it
does it take to make it

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the Choclair back, my eyes are closed
so rappers running for the back, Choclair care
yo, it's
forget the nonsense ain't real
about "keep my face screwed, how caps I like to peel"
I talk about no guns because guns I do not carry
never no violence 'cause violence don't become me
just talking about "be chillin' with these ladies be sexy"
you don't like it, I don't give a..... my brother
I roll the force like Skywalker
understand fly talker, Chiznocka
yo, you try to get with this man who has eyes
yo, you die twice I be Choclair
(yeah, you know my )
you know my style, you sometimes I be complex
when lyrics hit my brain, all these run over
to their to leak out that nonsense they're dropping, man
Choclair
yo, the Ill B. be representing hits
(yeah,we it down like that
Chocs, you got to say about those who want to roll up)
I don't though
cause when it down to battle emcees
they die with
they pass like
or maybe like trees
some wonder how I do it
how I - how I get it
my breath be
but I come back
they're just receiving ill rhymes
and ill
like
try to be on the wrong side of the tracks
but got licked by the
the ill-sane
Choclair for brain

what it take to make it
what does it to make it
does it take to make it
what it take to make it