| I hold my pistol like the bible
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| Turn the page to a verse of vengeance
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| Volcanoes of violence erupt in the words of each sentence
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| Here’s a toast to the death of my enemies
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| My energy similar to the devil’s chi
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| My treachery stretch for centuries
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| Menacing venomously
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| Make you hemmorage tremendously
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| My five senses suspended in weed and Hennessy
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| You bleed endlessly
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| My greed gets me everything, pussy, cars, anything
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| The means to fulfill any dream
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| I’m a fiend for the better things
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| La Coka Nostra, my team be veterans
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| Uncle Howie get the cream, who’s better bitch?
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| Forever rich, lock me up and throw away the key, I’ll still never snitch
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| I’m a goon
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| (Wild style goons in the room)
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| I’m a goon with a golden six-shooter and a mullet
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| I’m a goon
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| We the ones that they write movies about
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| (Uncle Howie goons take over)
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| I make the mosh pit spin like the Anthrax «Indians» video
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| Here we go a cross between Slipknot and Willie Bobo
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| So dope I cause relapses and overdoses
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| Explosive like stone tablets in the hands of Moses
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| The most focused on global implosion
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| Bill burn the truth into your eyes leaving both of them smoking
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| Smile for the barrel, swallow the magnum
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| Laughing in your face while the back of your head is vomiting fragments
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| You can’t kill Bill, that was a movie, you can’t move me
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| Withstand the maximum impact of Uzis or AK-47s
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| I’m already dead, it’s ILL BILL the 2011 Melle Mel
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| Motherfucker what’s really real? |
| Really ill?
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| Run up on you, hit you with Israeli steel yo we really will
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| Through windshields, windpipes and car seats
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| You die on the belt parkway next to Canarsie
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| I’m a goon in a world of atheists and religious fanatics
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| Pimps, whores, drug dealers, drug addicts
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| Rock stars, rappers, actors and other characters
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| Starfuckers and cocksuckers and million dollar savages
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| Negotiate with blowtorches to faces
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| Vacation, the golden nugget, made a fortune in Vegas
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| I’m the greatest, perfect methods of execution painless, popped in the ear of
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| the stainless
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| Leave even geniuses brainless
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| Leave the general population shocked and horrified
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| Fucking with me you might as well have been born to die
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| My values are loyalty, truth, respect, and honor
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| My family’s royalty, my life is an endless drama
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| My art is death and I’m about to paint masterpieces
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| Catastrophes, shattered dreams, amputees
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| Forgiveness is between you and god I just arrange the meeting
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| I just arrange the firing squad, arrange the bleeding, I’m a goon |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm a Goon , by - Ill Bill. Song from the album The Hour Of Reprisal, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп