Lyrics to Only & Ill

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[Verse 1: OnlyOne]

What you know about Only & Ill? We go way back

Keep your emotions to yourself, we don't play that

I plant a bomb where the KKK at

Where's my AK at?

Yea, yea take that

Now I don't mind cause I don't have it

Let me invite you to my psychopathic mind of madness

I'm trying harder to die a martyr

I don't like techno, but I'm a Prodigy and a Fire starter

The riot sparker, barbed wire lion heart

The heckler heckles, the suppressor is the silent partner

I heard all that shit, how could you say that?

I take a piss where your motherfuckin' grave at

You beef with me? Ten years, I await that

Show up where you stay at like, "Surprise, payback."

You just been abducted to hell by a spacecraft

And you can go fuck yourself if you hate that



[Verse 2: Illmaculate & OnlyOne]

What you know about Only & Ill? We go way back

You hungry then we know how you feel. Just wanna say that

You hustle then we know how you feel

Between your goals and your bills

Know where the bank at, face mask, safe cracked

Meaningless violence with reason behind it

Throw a Molotov cocktail party for media bias and thought control

Assassinations and the secrets that die with 'em

Witness the fall of giants like dominoes

Old man Rothschild, broke ass dropout

Cold cash and more bullets than Homeland, stockpiled

This ain't a Kodak, we 'bout to load that, pop rounds

Fuck where the sniper scope's at, roll past, top down

They got something personal with me

I smoke a lot, big, this is all personal with me

I won't put down my luggage, I don't push pounds in public

Don't put out my blunt tip, I got Kush clouded judgment

All I care about is who to body, what leagues payin'

Think I'm playin' then you are probably freebasin'

All they talk about is Illuminati and freemasons

I'll do a Molly my crew'll honestly cremate 'em



[Verse 3: OnlyOne & Illmaculate]

What you know about Only & Ill? We go way back

Feel like it's Ghost in the Shell, get your brain hacked

I took the black box and survived the plane crash

I take dabs and I taste wax 'till I face plant

When I splash thoughts a tidal wave pass

In a straight jacket I lay flat on the train tracks

This Monsters, Inc

The last of the monsters after the monsters have all gone extinct

This Only & Ill, Ghost in the Shell

I could past the mag send the police to hell (Yea!)

Yea I know how you feel, no love for them

And anyone that owes me or showed me an L

We rollin' up me some clones then the homie can help (bitch)

Know by the smell that he's growin' it well, it's potent

Lurkin' the city, herbal and sticky, blaze that

Make a Nissan swerve like a Bentley or Maybach

I used to practice recording my songs on the 8-track

Bloody floor, buncha fuckin' heads in the Maytag

Holy ghost, I'll cut ya'll face with the stain glass

What you know about Only & Ill? With your fake ass