The Name’s BILL

{*scratched by DJ Eclipse*}

ILL BILL, spit the real

What the dilly, yo?

The name's BILL

What up, BILL!

[Verse 1]

Dropping screen tanks, driving cars

Jack you out your green Benz

Drop the top, take a deep breath then I begin

The way the world bounces

Fuck a nickel bag, we burn ounces

You a gangsta?

Fuck shootin' you, we burn houses

Have you runnin' out your crib, butt naked with a half a brick

Hangin' out your asshole, lookin' like an asshole

Fussin' with me, guaranteed homicide

Devil and God collide

Why you wanna make your momma cry?

Hang you with shoelaces; Doomsday

A free thinker, squeeze the trigger like it's tooth paste

The game's different now, the rules changed

It's like, who's broke and who's paid?

Who's dope and who's played?

Who's smoke and who's sprayed?

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Reverse the back exits

Drive ya car, jack you out your black Lexus

Drop the top and sell crack wreckless

A loaded gun's cool, but, yo, I wanna own a judge too

A gun plus a judge equals blow me, and fuck you

Get in where you fit in

'Cause dummy recognize dummy

Pussy recognize pussy

And money recognize money

Gangsta recognize gangsta

And you faggots is funny

Ten years slingin' crack and you cats is still bummy

Whack rappers, I be snatchin' your fade

Snathin' your chains, snatch up all your ice

Then empty my gat in your brain

You never heard of me?

Word, you cats is insane

ILL BILL, motherfucker, dare to challenge the name

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Bless the Lord in Heaven

Try to hijack a 747

A terrorist, hardcore forever

These other cats is makin' dance music

My music make you bust gats to it

Shoot at your feet to make you dance to it

BILL's ILL, BILL smoke weed, BILL smoke blunts

BILL guzzle Hennessy and BILL smoke dust

BILL hates cops, still gots to get my props

Don't get too close because you might get shot

[Hook]