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Leviathan
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ILL BILL
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You know when the time is right, everything in sight, man One hand over the other, man Both lost the face and the body, man Sh*t is all drip, sauce manicotti, talk to 'em (Ayo, ayo, ayo) They say our life and our death has already been written in the book Our destiny's set, hangin' like fishes from a hook Some say your fate's already predetermined The way some people are saints and other people are vermin Travel colossal, learned anything is possible Until my daughter was born, I was mad irresponsible But now I'm organized, comfortable in chaos A**ault the Lord of Lies to humble you in a séance Paid the cost to be the boss Only built for Cuban links like Rae and Ghost, I be sprayin' the toast Point blank range, played you close, now your brains stained your clothes Prayin' for Satan to come and claim your soul Indulge and keep bricks smooth like Swiss chocolates Run in your crib, my shooters never miss targets Listen to these voices that serenade us In the darkest of hours to let us know we're the greatest It's the choir sounding like they crying from beyond the grave I walk through the Valley of Death, but I'm not afraid I can show you how to adapt at any time of day Or I can saw the shotty in half and blow it out your brain Skull & Bones stole Geronimo's skull Jumped out the window in pursuit of an anonymous foe Inst**utionalized martyrs explode Lying naked in a coffin like their father before, oh! Cups runneth over with the blood of cobras A hundred degrees, smolder, murder make the summer colder Cups runneth over with the blood of cobras A hundred degrees, smolder, murder make the summer colder I used to write rhymes in my mom placenta '88, crack era, ill rhyme inventor Foreign b*t*hes named My Allegra (What's up, baby?) My endeavor major paper agenda My agenda, the dark-skinned Nicky Tesla I apply the pressure, off the no bullsh*t series Who really had TECs in they dresser? Take a shot at my brethren, the best lesson is a paid lesson No question, abundantly I create more of a sort of break bread Sodom and Gomorrah all the mags spray 'em Y'all know the aura Two-five, supreme order, get the raw in at the border, uh Leviathan, don't be tryin' him Blood sport, when I spit a quote, cut your life shorter Yeah, who flyer, then? At first you don't succeed, n***a, try again Predatorial predator Ski mask carnivore, homie, what you reppin' for? My ahki eat the beef, everybody on the floor I'm takin' everything, until the angels sing I deprive rappers of oxygen, reduce their blood count Hit the booth, then I black out like back in the mack out BILLY got me back in the trap house Holdin' all the mills in the stacks out Let's get all the cappin' and facts out That route, villainous Queens and y'all know what that's 'bout
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