(feat. Gortex, Ill Bill (Non-Phixion))



[MC known as Science is now known as I-Con]



[I-Con]

Apocalyptic, born to spit it

Niggas thinking the Lord did it

Regardless of their efforts to be the hardest, critics

Y'all with it, if not my verbs spit shots

Give your ass the equvalent of a stiff cock

I'm still hot, despite the ice of a wrist watch

Sip scotch J and B, flow type dynamite, TNT

Spend grandly, with explosive

Spit fire raps and holsters

I make heat smolter with a quick draw

Verbal four fifth y'all, contrast your raps are mere spit balls

If y'all think y'all can be defenders

Hit y'all with more sentences than repeat offenders

Will we surrender? NO

Though keep steady rocking with chances of stoppin me

Lower than finding a newborn able to take sodomy calmly

How do you adore me, strips some beef which informs me

The fame or the army

[Goretex]

With bare feet I walk the desert feelig no heat

Beliefs of dangers live up on the street, holding my meat

Shoot up the Earth that we rejoice in prayer

We never care, and groupie tours are busting enema bags and coke stares

Racking mass we rock annual

I'm coming out, I'm that bastard son of a shocking cannibal

With mad clout, ain't no way out

I think I was made to degrade you

Pull your eyes brains and veins out, to watch you change you

Lyrically I raised you, but I'm going to smash you for spite

Bash you with mics, before the head be stashed on ice

Non Phixion, Obsucre we together for war

Fallout, remaining soldiers in 2004



[A-Trak - turntablism]

"You know the feeling when things ain't right"

"When these Non Phixion niggas start to rap on the mic"

[GURU] "You know the motherfucking situation"

"Obscure"  "Disorder"

"Slapping you senseless"

"You know the feeling when things ain't right"

"When these Non Phixion niggas start to rap on the mic"

"Non Phixion"   "Obscure"

"Hit you with two doses of dopeness"



[Eclipse]

Early to bed, early to rise

Make a man healthy and wise

For losing over sleep out of spite

There ain't no sunshine battling with space and time

Continue in obliviance, to tell you dealing with crime

And then the plot twist, solidary game of risk

It's like a death wish, this style comes so unfortunate

Well my blood coagulates between the good and the bad

Suddenly I'm all red. so my system so sags

Different state of mind, my watts emphasize on the size

Money bags stash in the Caymen Isles, more interest on the rise

You still wondering why, the Earth hails storms and cries

Just one guy with a black eye, Non Phixion from the NY

Want it back, by the bent ride

If you're deaf, nigga rewind

Full slept, fill the chalkline

O-D, is on the war crime

[Ill Bill]

You gots to murder me 'cause suicide's your only other option

Run up in your crib and blast ya, while your mother's watching

Shot the president, then the pope mobile

Exploded the mobil phones and global fear

End of the fucking world is here, we come prepared

Part through customs with a gat, the new shit

You know a laser gun, days of rubble like signing Quebec acts as a raver 

drug

Fuck it, I be the ill pilgrim

Decaptiate MC's in such a way you had to know that Ill Bill killed them

Harlem world tour, should have mind for you with Obscure

Spit the pure, uncut raw coke for all of y'all

Two jealous cats be get fucked up quick

Step to us you get shot stabbed knocked our or pistol whipped

Smack you the fuck backwards, invisible gat post wrapped plastic

Fat bitches with fat asses that into lap dances

Y'all that hate me, you can suck my motherfucking dick

Ask how you could not know the name by now

It's Non Phixion bitch



[A-Trak: turntablism]

"You know the feeling when things ain't right"

"When these Non Phixion niggas start to rap on the mic"

[GURU] "You know the motherfucking situation"

"Wack MC's want to flex but their styles ain't right"

"You know the feeling when things ain't right"

"Non Phixion"  "O.D. representative"

"Hold this shit down"   "in 2004"

"Non Phixion"