Black Helicopters Non Phixion
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[Verse 1: ILL BILL]
Had the time of his life
A capitalist with a communist wife
Started to fight and did to cats what God did to Christ
Hardly the type to give garbage advice
He was larger than life
He'd penetrate the roof of your car with a spike
Trained by an insane ex-Marine
CIA traitor, renegade assassin android
Past deployed piloting black helicopter choppers over Bosnia
Sniffing so much coke, nose was fucked up and bled a lot
For all y'all bystanders
Baggy-ass jeans to hide your Bangarangs
And thugged the fuck out
Hang with bash-in-your-face-gat-gangsta governments
These other kids is like the drunken bitch
That sucked a hundred dicks at your party then cried rape
Plus the hooker lies great
Sniff another line to get your mind straight
Pull out the nine and start shooting people
Money ain't the root of evil, it be much more than that
America taught me how to kidnap and torture cats
[Chorus: ILL BILL]
Exit the Stargate, initial perception quickens my heart rate
This dark place, planet Earth, orbits one star
I've come from afar, far away state of mind
Open up your third eye, black helicopters in the sky
Exit the Stargate, initial perception quickens my heart rate
This dark place, planet Earth, orbits one star
I've come from afar, far away state of mind
Open up your third eye, black helicopters in the sky
Had the time of his life
A capitalist with a communist wife
Started to fight and did to cats what God did to Christ
Hardly the type to give garbage advice
He was larger than life
He'd penetrate the roof of your car with a spike
Trained by an insane ex-Marine
CIA traitor, renegade assassin android
Past deployed piloting black helicopter choppers over Bosnia
Sniffing so much coke, nose was fucked up and bled a lot
For all y'all bystanders
Baggy-ass jeans to hide your Bangarangs
And thugged the fuck out
Hang with bash-in-your-face-gat-gangsta governments
These other kids is like the drunken bitch
That sucked a hundred dicks at your party then cried rape
Plus the hooker lies great
Sniff another line to get your mind straight
Pull out the nine and start shooting people
Money ain't the root of evil, it be much more than that
America taught me how to kidnap and torture cats
[Chorus: ILL BILL]
Exit the Stargate, initial perception quickens my heart rate
This dark place, planet Earth, orbits one star
I've come from afar, far away state of mind
Open up your third eye, black helicopters in the sky
Exit the Stargate, initial perception quickens my heart rate
This dark place, planet Earth, orbits one star
I've come from afar, far away state of mind
Open up your third eye, black helicopters in the sky
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