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Illmatic lyrics Still Ill lyrics I Ey yo I'm still wicked like Ice cube I get loose can't stop till I get 6 crowns in the juice who am I iz the ill muthafucka do or die we gives a fuck muthafucker spittin' fire gimme that mic so I can rock it I got a million rhymes in my pocket till I stop it I drop it for the love of it I'm in it 2 win it my rapstyle techniques kill yo azz inna minute can I kick it yes you can you fucking with the wrong crew fucking with the wrong man goddamn I swear you smell MC aroma leave yo azz in the Koma when I come around the corner what the fuck I rock yo block no question the last thing you see in yo life is my reflection you can't stand my action my perfection is godless cuz when I'm on the mic muthafucka you're jobless Hook: Lemme hear you yo yo (yo,yo) blaze shit iz all up in my flow and a pop pop (pop, pop) 4 the hits I drop up in yo block and what, what 4 the lyrics that I'm gonna shock and woo, woo (woo, woo) what you gonna do Lemme hear you hoho (ho, ho) 4 the illest rhymes up in my show and a pump pump (pump, pump) 4 the funk I got up in my trunk and a yes yes (yes, yes) 4 my class that nobody can mess and woo woo (woo, woo) what you wanna do II I'm the illest muthafucka a live stormin your area the ill massaker lyrically blastin ya testin ya smokin yo azz like weed I feed microphones with words till yo eyes bleed fucked up no criminal straight up physical Illmatic is my name call me lyrical original time 4 open fire the mic iz my desire takin you higher 2 my own empire my entire family is blessed wid da gift I don't give a fuck what the hell you sniff back 2 the essence get your lessons so come near so I can fuck your flow and stick my dick in your career I'm here wid lyrical fitness hit this wid a witness don't touch dat mic bitch rap iz my business I'm serious you betta call the cops fuckin Dummy cuz I can't stop till I see my azz swim in money Hook III Ey yo I come thru to check me out 1-2 out the jungle here he comes Double Trouble Personal ready 2 rumble the Ill lyricist tung twist hyperactive my style's interactive massive radioactive what the deal son ready to run up on a MC Life Poet Society kill my enemies verbally the prophecy it's on the bomb Ill the capricorn transform like spawn come over you like a killa swarm on your marks get set go it's time 2 set it skillz you never get it cause you smell like a fagott damned Illmatic bringin the drama 2 yo mama invincible karma eat yo azz like Jeffrey Dahmer shine like crystal unstoppable like pistol what the fuck you want bitch I'm unpredictable listen I destroy fake ones like King Kong so lemme hear you yo yo just for my kingdom Hook Other Illmatic lyrics: Skillz lyrics Here He Come lyrics |