Illinformed - Chalice lyrics

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Illinformed - Chalice lyrics

[Hook: Chip Fu] Now everybody talk 'bout this and that They chit and chat but seem that them that know exactly what to say, hey Even when everything is going astray (going astray, people) No, no way Cos when I see them that know, they running for the mountains Like when them explode And even when them gun exposed See those... All the people that you have to keep away (Keep away y'all) See trust me then they know... [Verse 1: Jus Allah] I have been to hell before Befriended the Devil and Skeletor Wish I could visit the fellas more Wish that I could get more bodies through the cellar doors I'm always thinking of others Should probably think of myself more But I don't worry about sells and house scores I'm more into L's than health stores I like wars and who*es, tours and shores Liquor and Coors Sex, cigarettes and sycamores Always got one to roll up and one twirled All about guns and girls in this underworld So I got a truckload of guns and gusto But I don't go around shooting ducks and buffalo I like it when the streets are crowded I don't think to be discreet about it Drinkin' blood beats a salad So I gotta put a lot of work in Cause I'm usually thirsty again Before it even leaves the palate [Hook] [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] I'm shining out here, Jedi Mind grinding out here I'm from Philly where it's filthy Take your diamonds out here Motherf**ers broke eating Top Ramen out here f** the police, graff writers is bombing out here Ain't nobody better at this f**in' rhymin' I swear Any second, any minute, any time of the year I remember when it was nothing but violence out here Now these f*ggots rappin' like they f**ing common out here I'm about to set the mother f**in' drama out here 45s Gabilondo, big Llamas out here Everybody think it's sweet cause now Obama out here He the third cousin of Bush, he lyin' out here You the lamb I'm the mother f**in' lion out here Where were y'all when my step father dyin' last year I'm once in a lifetime, Halley's Comet out here Gods and Earths and Moors, we Islamic out here, yeah [Hook] [Outro x2: Chip Fu] Y'all don't wanna f** with us Y'all don't really want to f** with us Y'all don't wanna f** with us Y'all could never f** with us Don't really want to f** with us