, wanna fuck you Sniffin so much blow, you dont know if you can trust you Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do Go against the Ill Bill, and
the Ill Bill continues The flavor's Non Phixion y'all - get wit it Check it out, check it out [Verse One] Check out this new Ill Bill gimmick that's
it Stupid you will feel What I do, I do it well Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill Half a breath left on my death bed Screaming F that yeah super ill
ill baby what the deal we can chill, split half a pill and a happy meal fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill
Ill Baby, what the deal, we can chill Split half a pill and a happy meal, fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill
and Bill Cosby 'Let's Do It Again,' a beautiful blend, let's do it to win Like Spinks and Hearns Sorta Poitier and Bill Cosby 'Let's Do it Again", nigga
get the best of me Trying to focus on the road that's ahead of me Till my brain gets clouded by the memory Your bills keep adding up to be alone you prefer Bill
they say flocka trippin shawty on dat other shit i keep the croud jumpin like a criss cross bitch i aint gonna cross over that A rap nigga move over they
? Catch you comin' out your fuckin' crib nigga Yeah, catch a fuckin' bullet nigga Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills Peel on Ducatis and other
seed of it Because I paid 10 bills for the get ill And for spilling it you better get lost or get grilled Bo know everything from sports to other stuff
them heels, lemme see ya do what ya feel Let me see work for these bills Baby, I'm sick with it, mami, I'm I'll ill Miami's the crib, like it or not,
dope Im the longest needle around here Need a fix up Im the big shot Get it dicks nuts Your just small boats little pricks Girl you think that other pricks hot Ill
greatest, yeah This is a song for my haters Ya'll got me feeling like the greatest, yeah Bitch im about to Blow up! [Verse 2] Mama say I should reconsider law school, That means ill
say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell YouknowhatImean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills Or is it the mindstate that's ill?
be a special lady And a very exciting girl, I don't know She had the high-glow's switchin' See her in the club you hear others chicks bitchin' But Dawn
dime a dozen Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill See my face on the twenty dollar bill Cash it in, and get
you (I don't know) (?) We went from peanut butter in Benton To Tech N9ne really spittin' Went from the Jackson Five To George Clinton To Bill
