Illmaculate - Only & Ill lyrics

Uhhh... Uhhh... Uh-Huh... [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 sh**, how could you say that? I take a piss where your motherf**in' 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 f** 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 co*ktail party for media bias and thought control Assa**inations and the secrets that die with 'em Witness the fall of giants like dominoes Old man Rothschild, broke a** dropout Cold cash and more bullets than Homeland, stockpiled This ain't a Kodak, we 'bout to load that, pop rounds f** 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 pa** 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 (b**h) Know by the smell that he's growin' it well, it's potent Lurkin' the city, herbal and sticky, blaze that Make a Nisan swerve like a Bentley or Maybach I used to practice recording my songs on the 8-track Bloody floor, buncha f**in' heads in the Maytag Holy ghost, I'll cut ya'll face with the stain gla** What you know about Only & Ill? With your fake a**