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VS Ill~Usionist
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Straight up hip hop...That's...Not a band lol
My names emcee linc, and, my musics the shit
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Genre
Alternative Indie
Charts
Peak #309
Peak in subgenre #66
Author
Linc
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Emcee Linc
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July 12, 2007
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MP3 2.2 MB 128 kbps 2:24
Lyrics
ill-usion...Like...is that 2 names in one? since there's a lil like...strike in there? (background) what, what is that? ill...usion...Is he ill at usioning? he has guns in his pictures...that's...cute...this is rapping...this isn't drive by's... Take The UOI Off Of Illusion? Tell Me What Do You Got/ He's ill of losin and Man what type of guns have You shot?// Please This Kid Couldn't Tell If That's An Uzi Or A Glock/ The Closest Thing You've Had To A Mac Is Wit Cheese In A Box// That's Tight Dawg I'm Glad Yer Mom Had Boughtchu A Benz!/ Wait. That Ain't Even His It's Jus One Of His Friends// I'm Killin'em-Quick Spill'em-N-Split He As Real-As-A-Snitch/ Even If A Man Was Fuckin You In The Ass He Wouldn't Be Feelin-Ya-Shit// Yeh I'm Linc From Nintendo Like I Ain't Heard That-Before/ If illusion had sex wit my knife he'd create a Bastard-Sword// This Is A War You Got Guns So It Looks Like I Might-Bomb/ Back To Your Car, "Hey Faggot, You Left Your Lights-On!"// He Got Fam-On-His-Shirt But They All Scram-When-He's-Hurt/ N I Do Damage To A Man Wit No Plan-But-To-Flirt// I Don't Need To Save Zelda I Got This Bitch-Ta-Battle/ This Dude Ain't Thug, I Get Fixed Off Drugs, He Gets A Fix-Off-An-Apple// Dawg Two Earrings How Much Damn Guts-Did-That-Take/ I Betchu Cried Like A Slut When She Got It In The Butt-For-Days// Must-Be-Crazed To Battle Me Or Atleast Be Seein-Shit/ Oh Wait, Yer The Illusion Of A G But We See-You-A-Bitch// Remember Our Freestyle Battle? I'll Give Ya A Shot-In-Written/ An Illusion Is Only Whatchu Can See So You Can Not-Be-Hittin// I'd Go Into Racial-Jokes But Honestly I Don't Hate-Yo-Folks/ Hoppin The Border Is Cool Plus Man! You Make-Our-Homes!// N I Can Aready Bet-That I'm Easily Defeatin This Net-Cat/ So Don't Even Sweat-Man, Wait I'm Battlin A Damn Wet-Back// (haha) Yer Shoes Match Yer Skin N Yer Hat Match-Yer-Car/ To Bad Yer Dumb Ass Can't Rap Around Half-Of-A-Bar// He Got Stacks-Of-Paper But His Damn Rap-Is-Faker/ Than Janet Jackson Breasts Or Him Blastin-Chambers//
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