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A bullet never lies, it tells the truth
My words are gunshots influence the youth
Assassinate like John 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 that front my
to my comrades in the struggle
Peace to HHC for me and Necro on their cover
Their favourite rappers are Non fans
Your wifey is an Ill Bill groupie with my dick in her
United and dead-set, young hoes wanna fuck me
Excited like at gun shows in Kentucky
I Soca City
Saw ten thousand screaming, Non Phixion god.
Don't be confused, this that bullshit you listen to
We that that your bitch finger her pussy to
? chemical warfare, for hardcore goons
The rest of y'all
It's that radioactive green in the blunt music
Brooklyn homie run up and pop you with a gun
Break it down for the blind, the
Religious politicians and pray to the same god
and Crips, Democrats, Republicans
Red and blue to represent the sets they're running with
Other gangs play the too
A blood named George Bush and his team the entire Hussein crew
Classic example of former friends turned to
Words ofinhe bible, despise murder, to survival
Die for set, bang for Muhammad and Jesus
A shitty public system and a car that's decent
I'm an American, I need a and a pizza
So I'll you for oil, Mastercards, and Visas

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[Verse 2: Ikon the

This is a mother fuckin' siege and slaughter, another of war
A holy vision of the and glory before
I warned you before Leviathan and biochips
And about the second coming of the shit
About the motherfuckin' mark of the
About the CIA distributing the in the streets
A ? leave your body wrapped in a sheet
He from Brooklyn, I'm from Philly, we was in the streets
My rap is complete, with everything from and heat
Pay us homage as you're praying at enemy's feet
That's why none of y'all can feel the god's pain
And none of y'all will never know God's name
Me and Bill is like the lightning and the
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's some ignorant shit to be saying
But if I was you and you was me then you would spit it the
You viciously maimed, bleeding in a flame
Till your spirit in a metaphysical plane