Ill Bill! (Yo) Mr. Ill Bill! (What?)

Bring the Non Phixion politicians witcha skill



[Ill Bill]

Yeah, yo bottles of liquor smashed

Confrontational a nation full of devilish fools

Follow the massive devil plantational

patch is disaster, cash laced cripples your visuals

We bringin weapons, they put metal detectors in the schools

And the shoes, the bare-nickel student sparkin wools

Crown Heights militant, {?} rockin tools

Ayatollah, scholar of Torah, dutch master roller

Utilize the solar, to kill the treaty of Erona

Government documents effect the occupents of projects

We come together, buildin with Muslims durin soundchecks

Tradin methods of revolutionary thought

A bunch of terrorists since eighty-six and still we never been caught

Yo, I keep the Secret Service nervous

Federal agencies be suckin surveillance out of my phone circuits

I'm careful, keep my conversations encoded

They've been stressin me ever since that Federal buildin exlpoded

Molotov cocktail, tossin bringer of sorrow

We linger in the Brooklyn borough, where there's no tomorrow

Certified on rugged terrain, military

Shootin up your embassy, kidnappin your dignitaries, WHAT