I'm Ill

[Chorus: JAY-Z sample] RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! MOTHERFUCKER I'm ILL! RAH! RAH! [Verse 1: Red Cafe] Pop deuce spot, kid latch off Still rap white, that Ash Roth That uncut, that sushi I'm two G, that's Gucci (what else !) I'm bossed up, they washed up E'ryday that cush I cough up Buy all cash, we don't rent out I'm ill, swag in the penthouse Been a Konvict, ask Akon Had blocks locked, ask Avon That's real talk, what's up B'Mo!!!! (Yep!!!) Bad Boy got Diddy on the T'Mo (WHAT ELSE!!!) I'm ill, make it look simple DJ bring it back like a rental Drinks don't stop, we party all night And e'rywhere I go, I let it go like [Chorus: JAY-Z sample] RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! MOTHERFUCKER I'm ILL! RAH! RAH! [Verse 2: Fabolous] If my name was Willis, they'll prol'ly call me Will But I'm the illest so that's why they call me ill Ew! You niggas disgust me And they ain't talking 'bout shit unless they discuss me Funeral Fab, yeah I'm in the building y'all All black on and I be killing y'all So, the name speak for itself You have a loser plus a lame that'll equal yourself Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest ones Still on my Grizzlies, no Iverson (Waddup A.I.?) You ain't no gangsta, you an off-duty cop With ya fake ass, they should call you booty shots Yankee game, better seats than Rudy got Fruity pot has me wit the eyes Matsui got (nice) That nigga, that you are not Red dot on ya head's the best tattoo you got [Chorus: JAY-Z sample] RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! MOTHERFUCKER I'm ILL! RAH! RAH! [Verse 3: Red Cafe] They trash! And I'm ill! I'm too hot, how the fuck I'm 'gon chill? Laid back, Maybach, back seat I'm "Ballin" like a athlete Talk is cheap, everyone could afford it Shakedown here, now everyone applaud Now it's showtime, time to camcord I'm in the building, and I'm the landlord From the east, opposite of Kanye No appetizers it's just entrees Just four doors, maybe a couple Coupes Everybody's eating, no Cup A Soup's General R, just showed up Don't pass me nothing already rolled up Drinks don't stop, party all night And everywhere I go, I let it go like: [Chorus: JAY-Z sample] RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! RAH! RAH! I'm ill! I'm ill! I'm ill! MOTHERFUCKER I'm ILL! RAH! RAH!