ILL BILL - Truth lyrics

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Ayo, I seen it all
From what the truth should be
To what the truth is
As we evolve from what we used
To be onto some new shit
Rewrite the blueprint, with true grit
Students of moving bricks and full clips
Or otherwise we just threw fists
Been breaking bad, ever since before
I became a dad, or made it in rap
In truth, I still cater to that
Root for the villain getting paid in full
Spraying the gat, on the roof of my building
Getting brain, taking it back
I was that projects professor
A white kid digesting Five Percenter lessons
I copped from the brother selling incense
Extensively, studied Rakim
And all the emcees
Eventually discovered I spit rather intensely
Now here I am
Speaking to everybody that be listening
The hardcore Hip-Hop with heart
Like nitroglycerin
The type of rap you feel in your cardiac
That grimy, illmatical Boom Bap
Mathematical Goon Rap

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Ayo, I rise and laugh at the lies
Analyzin' the science of things
In the land of the blind
The man with one eye is the king
The path of the divine crash
Into gunfire and brimstone
Adapt to survive - the spilled blood
Dries when the wind blows look to the past
See your future starin' back at you
Holdin' a gat, holdin' you back
And bearing ample fruit and opportunity
Get in where the fuck you fit in with unity
We stand tall - what the fuck could
You do to the assault literary?
Slaughtercult military, Necronomicon Don
Occult visionary
Conspiracy host behold secret mystery scrolls
Seen black Satanic lesbian titties explode
Fuck livin' on your knees
I'd rather die on my feet
Rise in the street
Fistfights with riot police
These lines I wrote potent like lines of coke
A kaleidoscope of the violent prone
That's just me on the beat
By Pete Rock n Roll!

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The excellence and inspiration of truth
Is the pursuit
It's like an exercise for the mind
Like a nine when it shoots
Testify with lies implied beside
A mountain of proof
Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth
Many have died for the fruit
Organic and natural
Harvested from off the vine
Of verified indisputable factual and actual
The only sure thing in life is death
Shooters and bricks coca pure, sniff white
Respect Lucifer's gift
Death is only the beginning
Heads exploding and spinning
Like The Exorcist possession
Unholy and grinning
Tell 'em welcome to Hell
Enter the ceremony of winning
Where I'm from sharks fly and
The vultures are swimming
The truth is gang raped while
The world watches it horrified
Compulsively taped with flip cams then
Watch it tomorrow high
Shoot it like Columbine edit it and upload
Then YouTube it online for
Derelicts and cutthroats!

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