days Friend of all angels on fatal car chase Drive through the flatlands til I hit ralph Caught the stench of the rotten projects Bagger left and I'm out Non-Phixion
{sample sounds like a black man about to make a speech] [Verse 1] As I dive into the center of the sun Solar system super nova kingdom come victims run
[Ill Bill] Non-Phixion be the real hip hop We make you wanna kill cops Cats hatin, 'cause they know I finga girls twats You feel helpless, real jealous
home We gonna puff the ism The future is right now Y'all motherfuckers listen [Chorus: repeat 5X] There is no future, the future is now It's non?phixion
on ice Non Phixion, Obsucre we together for war Fallout, remaining soldiers in 2004 [A-Trak - turntablism] "You know the feeling when things ain't right" "When these Non Phixion
be holdin' more heat than Thermoses, You get your loot house takin' at the shoot out, With secret servicemen, it's Ill Bill Non Phixion! We pop biscuits
year 2000 begins a new age for the cop killers, know what I'm sayin? The saga of the Ill Bill continues The flavor's Non Phixion y'all - get wit it
(Verse 1) Suicide bomb, from Al-Qadea to the Koran Represent your clique and our jihad, banging from god to enron Bin Laden is still CIA John Walker
It's B.K. kids, count the D.O.A. enforcers When mauve goose come off with G's runnin the horses It's only right I come rhythm and weapons Ghetto slime
all live, we all die, we all bleed [Verse 1: Sabac] I write twelve bars and incite the minds of twelve gods Hell?s hard, we live in it, existence is our differences Non Phixion
how I felt when Scott LaRock got shot I was there when Greg Nice would beatbox for T-La Rock And Slick Rick was rockin jewels I never seen before Non Phixion
Ill Bill! (Yo) Mr. Ill Bill! (What?) Bring the Non Phixion politicians witcha skill [Ill Bill] Yeah, yo bottles of liquor smashed Confrontational a nation
Think I got a pencil, to blacklist devils movin the Rosewood With Singleton, we stop a flow good Whippleton killer top biller for G's, Non Phixion sleepers
[Goretex] What's up kid, Big Don Vincenzo, pushin the Benz-o Loaded with endo, limo tint around the windows I'm on these sacks, we max like million dollar
I aviate like space pirates during race riots Slay tyrants, pick up and inject 'em with AIDS virus Display violence like tell-lie-vision pilots Raise
days ??Friend of all angels?? on fatal car chase Drive through the flatlands til I hit ralph Caught the stench of the rotten projects Bagger left and I'm out Non-Phixion
Word up, Doo Wop live, '97 Non Phixion revolutionaries, [?]no medic'll agree[?] For original rights, time and place, earth or space 2004, we at war Oppressed
like joe peppitone The clock awoke me, it was like a quarter past six Got out of bed depressed home wid the kids talkin' bout real shit Non-Phixion, if