Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song X and Bill Ft. Sadat X, artist - Ill Bill. Album song Holy Diver, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.10.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Uncle Howie
Song language: English
X and Bill Ft. Sadat X |
One percenters and five percenters |
Album outlines the center |
Rapping knives and the Berettas, the lies and vendettas |
Trials of menace to society is brainwashed |
Brain drops, nervous rooks cops with itchy trigger fingers spraying Glocks |
And frustrated rappers sometimes swear |
Waving Mac 11s you either buy my CD or die in the streets |
Sometimes I feel like I was born on Doomsday |
Then I think about my daughter |
And the future and pray that these moods change |
The road to Hell is paved with good intentions |
Get on your knees, I brought a guillotine to put your heads |
Essential, the essence, always carry a deadly presence |
Destined to be revolutionary with every sentence |
I been the one to pull the card on frauds |
Put them in their place, drop the bomb and start the war |
The fuck you think we brought these rocket launchers for? |
Not to brag about the way we pop Techs |
Ill Bill, Sadat X, who got? |
A lot of y’all got the whole game confused |
The tricknology got me blowing a fuse |
I don’t know these dudes, they can’t sport these shoes |
They ain’t show you the truth, they ain’t paid no dues |
A lot of y’all got the whole game confused |
The tricknology got me blowing a fuse |
I don’t know these dudes, they can’t sport these shoes |
They ain’t show you the truth, they ain’t paid no dues |
Sadat x |
The backbone sets the overall tone |
We soldiers, dude, and ain’t even standin' straight up or weightless |
Listen, I ain’t gon' debate this |
How you win the case when your shit is all over the place? |
Who’s your co-signer? |
It must’ve been a minor |
Bill is ill, ain’t no feelings heartbeat |
Dudes left the Apple while we stay in the heat |
Cause we love to compete, that’s what gladiators do |
They say they love blood, dirty sick but |
Vietnam tactics, spikes in the mics |
In the States turnpikes is reduced |
? |
after nine hours for the cake can make me stay awake |
I’m not concerned with who earn |
I need my stacks to blow |
When I be hearing some of these records |
I don’t really know these dudes, I’m not a fad thief |
And I’m original pattern, one of one |
After the needle line is done, the educated sniff a dollar |
The rest still suck from the breast and keep nursing |
Don’t be that person (never that) |