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A bullet never lies, it always tells the
My are gunshots that influence the youth
Assassinate presidents like Wilkes Booth
Put the message in the of your gun then *bang*

1: Ill Bill]

Fuck the Source, fuck XXL, fuck any media
Or magazine front my team
Word to my in the struggle
Peace to HHC for putting me and on their cover
Their rappers are Non Phixion fans
Your wifey is an Ill Bill groupie with my in her hand
and dead-set, these young hoes wanna fuck me
Excited rednecks at gun shows in Kentucky
I Soca City
Saw ten thousand Colombians screaming, Non god.
be confused, this ain't that bullshit you listen to
We that shit that your finger her pussy to
? warfare, songs for hardcore goons
The of y'all scared
It's that radioactive green in the blunt music
Brooklyn run up and pop you with a gun music
Break it for the blind, the brainwashed
Religious politicians and pray to the same god
Bloods and Crips, Democrats,
Red and blue states to represent the they're running with
Other gangs play the too
A blood named George and his team smoked the entire Hussein crew
example of former friends turned to rivals
Words ofinhe bible, despise murder, to survival
Die for your set, bang for Muhammad and
A shitty public school system and a car decent
I'm an American, I need a blowjob and a
So overthrow you for oil, Mastercards, and Visas

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[Verse 2: the Hologram]

This is a fuckin' siege and slaughter, another story of war
A vision of the purity and glory before
I warned you about Leviathan and biochips
And about the coming of the Messiah shit
About the mark of the beast
About the CIA distributing the crack in the
A savage ? leave your body in a sheet
He from Brooklyn, I'm from Philly, we was trapped in the
My rap is complete, with everything from and heat
Pay us homage as you're praying at enemy's feet
why none of y'all can feel the god's real pain
And none of y'all will never know real name
Me and Bill is like the and the thunder
Like in 1985, Mike and his hunger
A triflin' brother, give me the weed and the
So I can it up in pieces and distribute the pain
I know that that's ignorant shit to be saying
But if I was you and you was me you would spit it the same
You viciously maimed, in a visceral flame
Till your spirit enter in a metaphysical