Group Name: CLX Mansion
Members:
Eddie Balls 19
Paully Bots 22
Big E (Elliot Ness) 20
Home Town: Staten Isle

History:
We are Shaolin youth who have been listening to rap since the early 90s. We are influenced by everyone from the Wu to Big, to Pac, to EPMD, and Mob Deep. . E and I really concentrate on vivid imagery and sharp lyrics while Paul lays the tracks that we kill. We rap about everything from the evils in society to just having fun getting loaded or blazed. We nearly 30 songs recorded (but I don’t know how to use all the coding devices to send them on real player), and for the most part they’re dope. That’s about it, the rest you can get from our verses.

Big E from Snake Niggas
Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme fast, and when I rhyme fast its time to bust ass/ and when I rhyme slow I got to let you know/ I’m the NBR/ natural born rapper/ pimp smacker/ to all you jeasous ass crackers/ who think you now my/ like Genuine you fags just want to ride my pony in New York City/ I go the illy rhyme committee/ I won’t knock ya hustle but ya comin at me shit/ makin moves on the regular/ I got to use the phone so I use my homy’s cellular/ that’s how I goes down in NYC/ makin power moves to get that money/ don’t weat the tech/ no the nine but the nique/ fakin jacks I hate those nigas who creep/ so I wil’ out and don’t know how to act/ if you talkin that shit then its time to react

From CLX 22
Big E
In the heat of the night, guns blastin at the break of day/ and the hustler on the corner try to earn their pay/ that’s ho they live, but how I live is type scare/ havin nightmares like Freddy and red like a bloody Mary/ livin trife on the ave where its hard to survive/ niggas playin games frontin like they live/ and to my real niggas throw ya blunts in the sky/ and puff puff kid till everybody gets high/ I play no games/ my niggas know my name/ and one day I’ll be in the rap hall of fame I have no shame/ all I do is take aim/ I comin hard/ can you fell the rain/ can you fell the pain/ its hard to maintain with these blood sweat nd tears kid pumpin through my veins

Paully Bots
Yo Its gotta be chilly in Staten tonight/ cause I’m comin with the heat I haven’t even arrived/ split the dutch and role it tight/ we all getting high/first things first son let me tell you why/ I’m comin with the rhymes and the illy fuckin beats/ I got more flavorthan prime fuckin beef/ straight formt he strets is how we motherfuckin creep/ we can’t stop now son we in knee deep/ the CLX fleet armegeddon till we sleep/

Big E from We Like
Ai yo this chick maryjane got me stressed for a minute/wonderin when I’m gonna see her again/ she come through her hair is dyed a different color/ buttered up lookin like her young mother/ I’m chillin in the crib I go see my man dutch/ and when I see him he say you ain’t had enough/ I say naugh kidthey mad moist today/ so dutch come up to my lab and play/ saw maryjane and it drove him insane/ whispered in my ear can we run the train/ I said yeah don you are my number one gun/ and it ain’t fun if the homies can’t have none