[feat. Sick Jacken, Sean Price & O.C.] [I'll Bill:] We them trouble shooters in bubblegooses hit you with double Rugers Sell me Rugers guns and goon
[Verse 1: I'll Bill] Every Kennedy was assassinated by the Illuminati They should've went to Yankee Stadium for Giuliani Said Halliburton impersonated
Now strapped onto a table being operated on By numerous species of various extraterrestrial feces Transcended beyond existing thesis No anaesthesia screaming, "Please kill
the time! I'm bout to Kill Bill! (Kill Bill!) First thing in the morning! Bout to Kill Bill! (Kill Bill!) I'll Catch him while he yawning! Bout to Kill Bill! (Kill Bill
Sample Clip
kill a cop [x6] Let's all kill a cop, and get locked up, what That's how you kill a cop [x6] Let's all kill a cop, and get locked up [Verse Three] Yeahhhh
Я старалась, ожидала, макияж был по журналу, Только мимо ты проходишь, Дима! Запрещённые приёмы мне давным-давно знакомы, Только, милый, я на всё забила
sagt ich passte nicht ins bild den ich machte was ich will und deshalb bekam ich damals in der klasse diese pilln meine klasse wollt ich killen deshalb
world is scary to me I carry two gats - you won't hear nobody buryin' me [Juvenile] None of my people would have to pay tax or bills Even all the new
gotta do mane Say what'cha gotta say Wayne [Lil' Wayne] The rhymes you are about to hear are true [Mr. Ivan] This some true shit. [First Verse-B.G.] Shoulda killed
fuckin' bozack Verse Four: {E. Vicious} It's some fucked up shit with all this fuckin' killin' But I just sit back stack I'm steady hustlin' and chillin' Watchin' niggas kill
my paper my chesse so before my eyes close I want my green ta add up ta six zeros Get yo fetti nigga somebody playa hate split'em Get yo fetti nigga somebody stop you kill
on the side of nothin, hoes get flipped and flopped My nigga ??? pimp a bitch, he a soldier for real My nigga ??? whip a bitch, yeah he hard to kill
pay the bills, nigga Use the skills to hustlin to make a mill nigga For information w'ere beachin' to make you squeel nigga Don't spill, we use the index finger to kill
I was un-mixed and mastered Blast them bastards screamin' fuck another rapper O.F. soldier, Buffalo Bill, don't think I will But I'm a gunner for the Bills
find your seats?" Watch 'em duelin' Doolin-Dalton High or low ,it's all the same Easy money and faithless women You will never kill the pain Go down, Bill
't, change like the others, nope Switch overnight I can't, I'm outside his camp I'm 'bout a dollar boy and dollar bills'll kill Kill that bullshit, I'
Feds ran in the crib, squad all in my yard I'm the high school dropout, crack game genius The mac'll turn your back into "Kill Bill" arenas I'm - criminal