RED CAFE - I\'m Ill (Remix) lyrics

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RAH! I'm I'll! I'm I'll! I'm I'll! (THIS IS THE REMIX!)

RAH! RAH! I'm I'll! I'm I'll I'm I'll!

I'm I'll! I'm I'll! (D-BLOCK!)

RAH! RAH! MOTHERFUCKER I'm I'll!

MOTHERFUCKER I'm I'll! MOTHERFUCKER I'm I'll!

(Talk to 'em) RAH! RAH! (Nigga)

I'm I'll! I'm I'll! I'm I'll! I'm I'll! {EH-HEH! }

RAH! RAH!

Uh! Yo! Ain't no antidote and ain't no answer

It's me then cancer Jojo Dancer

You could try to fight it but you won't get a chance to

Download the program or even advance ya

Software I'm about takin you off here

Turn to somethin small into guerilla warfare

Sippin coffee over your death in my lawn chair

Hot meal made by the chef with the long hair

Wherever you could think about goin we goin there

Soon as we touch down you know it's on there

Then spendin the money, like we don't care

And when them boys come last thing you 'gon hear is (RAH!)

It's R! I done sold it all, out a Grey Rover

I got all the connections no layover

Hood diet plan come to my gallery

I serve Coke Zero no calories

Still flippin, bri-dicks olympics

Slangin on the benches, rep, flow vintage

Line 'em up or gun 'em down tell me who next

Still raw even when I practice safe sex

Fall through the spidot they like who he?

They see a nigga in the zone like two three

I had big plans when I left the big house

Bad Boy they done let me up in BIG house

RAH! I'm I'll! (I'm I'll) I'm I'll!

(I'm I'll) I'm I'll! {THIS IS THE REMIX! }

RAH! RAH! I'm I'll! I'm I'll!

I'm I'll! I'm I'll! {D-BLOCK! }

RAH! RAH! MOTHERFUCKER I'm I'll!

MOTHERFUCKER I'm I'll! MOTHERFUCKER I'm I'll!

{SHAKEDOWN! WHATTUP FAMILY! BAD! BOY! }

RAH! RAH! I'm I'll! I'm I'll! I'm I'll! I'm I'll!

RAH! RAH!

Donnie G, I gotchu son.

I'm I'll! Nine milli on a Louie belt

Hands been on the same woman Reggie Bush felt

Donnie, chains go bang, Cirocs on the table

Trees all around me like I'm in Turks and Caico

Cars too foreign and I ain't never been to Maaco

Used to sleep on me, now they study my flow (Sheek LOUCH!)

I'm I-ll, that's how I win vanillas, shades on

Sittin in the "Back" like I'm Wynton Marsalis

Still play the hood, even though my money grow

Top down, CNN, N.O.R.E. and Capone (Ha ha!)

I'm I'll, no worry if the Lox got a deal

Just getcha lil' money, it might be your last meal

RAHHHHH!

Sicker than H1N1 (sick!)

Kill the top 5 rappers, then some

Know it's redrum, when the lead come

The gun's the washer and dryer who want they heads spun?

I only give a fuck when the bread comes (That's it!)

... Street niggas know the repertoire

"Public Enemy" like Dillinger and Escobar (haha!)

I keep shooters on the roof

Goons on deck with wolves for the resta y'all (all that!)

Make you I'll when D-Block calls (D-Block!)

That's a knife goin in, our gun goin off

S-P's hard, they think ALL Y'ALL soft!

WHAT!

RAH! I'm I'll! (I'm I'll) I'm I'll! (I'm I'll)

I'm I'll! {THIS IS THE REMIX! }

RAH! RAH! I'm I'll! {YEAH! }

I'm I'll! I'm I'll! I'm I'll! {D-BLOCK! }

RAH! RAH! MOTHERFUCKER I'm I'll!

MOTHERFUCKER I'm I'll! MOTHERFUCKER I'm I'll!

(WHAT ELSE!)

RAH! RAH! I'm I'll! (STill GOIN!)

I'm I'll! I'm I'll! I'm I'll! (YEAH!) RAH! RAH!