Dj Muggs Vs Ill Bill Ill Bill TV текст песни, слова песни Ill Bill TV Dj Muggs Vs Ill Bill
Dj Muggs Vs Ill Bill - Ill Bill TV
I spoke to Osama's cousin, he said that Jeb Bush was waiting with the helicopter
Blooded out, the Crips got Barry O with the teleprompter
Warlords argue over who brew the better vodka
Death is constant, value of life's less than nonsense
Process this information from me
Suckered through the barcode implanted in your face for free
You just a broken arrow homie, I'm a mushroom cloud
A walking suitcase nuke with a fuck you smile
Coked out hoes, sold out shows in Poland
Polo P-wings and Stadium hoodies, it's an explosion of the skull and guns, mafia meetings
FIB tags on Belt Parkway graffiti, the top of your fades bleeding
What you reaching for? Get your fucking hand out your pocket
And tell your man to stop acting so proper shooting the moshpit
Pay attention, big brother is watching
Matter of fact, so of all y'all, my Youtube channel is bonkers
[Chorus:]
This is I'll Bill TV, goons on the scene, shooters supreme, you glued to the screen
This is I'll Bill TV, goons on the scene, shooters supreme, you glued to the screen
This is I'll Bill TV, goons on the scene, shooters supreme, you glued to the screen
This is I'll Bill TV, goons on the scene, shooters supreme, you glued to the screen
This is-this is-this is
[Verse 2:]
I watched the Twin Towers evaporate, obliterate, incinerate
I watch this big titty bitch dictate, I spit hate
I spit love, I spit drugs, I innovate
I make digital transistors integrate the eagle, the owl, and the octopus
Secrets that worth dying for, civilization debatable like existence of dinosaurs
Final war, witnesses to Jehovah spy on your door
Viral war, pyramid occupied by the eye of the storm
Campus rampage, suicide high school
Typhoon of firebombs, tsunami of firearms
A monsoon of multinational corporate chirons and icons
My logo might as well be a planet strangled by pythons
Or better yet a skull with double guns
Motherfucker run, left the undercover, drugged him with the needle from my brother Muggs
We make the music that your mother loves
Now she's glued to the screen too, it's kinda bugged
[Chorus]
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