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ILL
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #940
Peak in subgenre #513
Author
dub
Rights
E.S.L.
Uploaded
May 30, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 1.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
mmm finals, vs nemesis and precision
Lyrics
yo im a back stabber, face with two tones
ill smile at ya, then ghost write ur tombstone
look at my soundclick feedback see whats listed,
u was on my dick before i knew you existed
aint gettin a break, u cant take a minute
man u so average you a batting precentage
sleeps the cousin of death, thats for real yo
(yo dubs that why u bought nemasis a pillow)
i hope this little bitch goes to sleep quick
aint a muay thai low blow but you kneed dick
u aint an emcee, how u gonna test one
aint marry a bitch with kids but gotta step son
committ a homicide leave this place in a rush,
escape the cops leave all jakes in the dust
hit a nemesis with venemous spits,
pinnin his wrist take the mic clenched in his fist
just stop swingin glocks bringin straight heat
kidnap a nemesis u locked in that cage beat
hey yo precision, my spittin is wicked
the way im seein duke i got blue devils tickets
uhhh spit crazed, man ull gettin sprayed,
quicker than when kaze put his kids on ya face
told me what happened, eeewww i smacked him
handed him a loss, right cross and a napkin
take a nap kin, you gettin sleepy cousin
with a name like precision figured hed be bustin
in the finals ull be gettin swollowed fam
u aint kevin bacon, but ull be hollow man
a sadist bidder, kill the fakest spitter
have you sriveled u worse than kazes liver
left sedated shakin like white kids at raves
(ill be movin ya body) and ill be diggin graves..
spit depraved. thoughts, lossed in the shots
i dont need red dots, to hit precision with glocks
the true nemesis its 12 the disciple
showin u the only real precision in the finals
i pull rifles aimed at my rivals
yall be takin bullets, while we take the title
