ILL BILL, Goretex - Clockwork Burgundy lyrics

Get your hands up
Fast! This is a stick-up! Reach!

Indeed, I shall reach!

Rock Cliff Burton vest
Precision murder like Phil Hartman
Human delis on Farragut
Complete with all the garnishes
Left lane, Belt Parkway, hold the wheel, yo
Don’t let it spill
Wave a work on the rail scale
Then we moving to the Seville
Mortuary gloves
Bagging dope in the vestibule
Came a long way
Now we mix orange acid and edibles
Rap Mickey Knox
I'm the rabbi with the killer locks
Packages of white
We got our training on stovetops
Likes to get her hair pulled, the '80s coke
We called it Airwolf
Locked my brain in the synagogue, no candles
We the Tel Aviv, got me Vito Genovese
Walking like Lee Van Cleef on killer keef
I’m like Porky from dope fiends
Sell junk like Sanford
Ain’t talking ‘bout garbage with
Them packets of Pampers
Serve fiends like Pete Sampras
Headbands filled with coke, Max Cady shades
No safety uzi under the coat

That Clockwork Burgundy
My Glock work perfectly
That cop shot nervously and
Got popped purposely
Bloodbath in Living Colour like Vernon Reid
Sherm and the weed
Burner with beam murder sprees
Kingpin like Vincent D'Onofrio, we mafia
Fuck outta here
Make a fucking schmuck outta ya
Billy from 5714 Farragut
Arrogant plus talented
Became a Cult Leader like Manson did
El Magico, at Katz in the pastrami whole
Masked up with the loot
It feels like Howie’s home
Like ’83 in Canarsie
Camaro’s on every block
Rest in peace to Artie
I’m that innovation, syntax in The Matrix
Witchcraft in the basements
Skin grafted by Satan
Forever meant to destroy mics
My destiny abort strikes
Rest in peace, Sean Price

This is my greatest chance to strike
Now, when they will least expect it

Irresistible, all powerful
Yes! A veritable army of the
Most deadly villains alive
And by skillfully manipulating my
High-frequency emotion charger
I can fan the flames of hatred in
The heart of every evil menace
In existence i shall transform their into
Their day of final destruction!