
Y’all Don’t Wanna Necro (Ft. ILL BILL, Kid Joe & Uncle Howie)
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[Uncle Howie/ "Kid Joe"]
Brand new shit from ILL BILL and Necro
Exclusive coming, it's good
"It's like crack, it's smokin', say it, yeah, buy it"
Yeah, but it doesn't dissapear like that, it stays with ya
"Are you dying or crying?"
[Ill Bill]
We causin' a massacre, the most terrible y'all seen
Ill Bill more infamous then Chemical Ali
Continuous live coverage from the frontlines
Dump nines
Splatter heads across the camera lens
I've heard enough lies
No truth, honesty's a smokin gun
While watchin' the world on television
I bury my dome in drugs
Yeah, I shot Nixon, shot Reagan
This is Non Phixion
Stop hittin, I'm gettin paper
I'm not patient
I pop pussy to pop gauges
I'm outrageous
Killed crowds on rock stages
I'm a hip hop favorite
The star criminal poppin off gats in God's living room
We animals, stay away from Brooklyn, it's a zoo
The black Benz with the 20 inch rims
Gunslinger'll leave you lookin like the bloodiest gimp
Blast you in your knee caps, it's the funniest shit
Dump in your mouth
Kill you right in front of your kids
Brand new shit from ILL BILL and Necro
Exclusive coming, it's good
"It's like crack, it's smokin', say it, yeah, buy it"
Yeah, but it doesn't dissapear like that, it stays with ya
"Are you dying or crying?"
[Ill Bill]
We causin' a massacre, the most terrible y'all seen
Ill Bill more infamous then Chemical Ali
Continuous live coverage from the frontlines
Dump nines
Splatter heads across the camera lens
I've heard enough lies
No truth, honesty's a smokin gun
While watchin' the world on television
I bury my dome in drugs
Yeah, I shot Nixon, shot Reagan
This is Non Phixion
Stop hittin, I'm gettin paper
I'm not patient
I pop pussy to pop gauges
I'm outrageous
Killed crowds on rock stages
I'm a hip hop favorite
The star criminal poppin off gats in God's living room
We animals, stay away from Brooklyn, it's a zoo
The black Benz with the 20 inch rims
Gunslinger'll leave you lookin like the bloodiest gimp
Blast you in your knee caps, it's the funniest shit
Dump in your mouth
Kill you right in front of your kids
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