ILL BILL

ILL BILL - We Not Playing lyrics

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[Chorus:]

It's Ill Bill and UG

Hollow points will fill your mug, we not playing

I'm just saying we real for real

In the booth we let it spill yeah we body it

It's Ill Bill and UG

Hollow points will fill your mug, we not playing

I'm just saying we real for real

In the booth we let it spill yeah we body it

[Verse 1:]

Hey yo cash rules everything around me nigga

A blast move everything around me with the

HK I spit bars and get nookie

Tell your bitch to chill, she might get snookied

Anderson Silva bars, chokehold

Either tap out or you'll black out

It's that easy, flow off the heezy

Heat leave your brain all over the floor where your feet be

UG be one of the best

Plus Ill Bill, that equals fuck the rest

Fuck the world, I'm fucking your girl

I'm fucked up off of the Yak

I jump in the booth and body the track

[Verse 2:]

Pull out the shotty and clap, I'm like a suicidal jihadi attack

Try to react, pull yourself together, keep your body intact

Stuff your own intestines back in your body then shotgun you back

Yeah I chopped you in half, bouncing with a hundred thousand in cash

Top half of your body still talking mountains of trash

Point blank range, one for you the sound of the gats

A murder machine that's constantly evolving with class

This is Ill Bill homie, hardcore like Esham

Jump out the green van with a ratchet in each hand

Fuck you talking to? Talk to the pistol

Seeing visions of demons in a sorcerer's crystal

It's official homie, listen

[Chorus:]

It's Ill Bill and UG

Hollow points will fill your mug, we not playing

I'm just saying we real for real

In the booth we let it spill yeah we body it

It's Ill Bill and UG

Hollow points will fill your mug, we not playing

I'm just saying we real for real

In the booth we let it spill yeah we body it

[Verse 3:]

Mind like Einstein, grind like Russell

Gotti-like ties, won't cost to touch you

I'm much too nice, I destroy the booth

Paul Pierce flow homie here your boy's the truth

My rap flows like capsules with crack in it

You lack flows, you assholes are wack in it

Makes me sick, I spit bars well

Y'all DC comics my nigga I'm Marvel

My art sells, I'm ark shell, I crush niggas

You Carvel soft as shit, I flush niggas

With IDE on the track it's the classic

Anywhere anybody bet I smash it

[Verse 4:]

And never sleep, we insomniac

Always popping and rob a diamond or pizza guy in the lobby rap

Now puff a Phillie on the roof music

Glenwood Projects where I started my goon movement

Apartment 2C, ultramagnetic like Kool Keith

I new UG before you MCs dropped blue cheese

? legacy carved in the stone wall in granite

From playing Commodore 64 to touring the planet

Stairwell Farragut Road capture the flow

They closed South Shore High School ratchets explode

My firearms are not user-friendly

Ill Bill aka Shooter Jennings

You fuck around you'll meet a gruesome ending

[Chorus:]

It's Ill Bill and UG

Hollow points will fill your mug, we not playing

I'm just saying we real for real

In the booth we let it spill yeah we body it

It's Ill Bill and UG

Hollow points will fill your mug, we not playing

I'm just saying we real for real

In the booth we let it spill yeah we body it

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