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ill bill - street villains lyrics

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(chorus)
what it do, what it don’t, got krillz, got c0ke
got everything you need
got pills, got smoke
i’m a street villain, i’m a street villain

what it do, what it don’t, got weed, got dope
got everything you need
got speed, got dro
i’m a street villain, i’m a street villain

what it do, what it don’t, got weed, got c0ke
got everything you need
got pills, got smoke
i’m a street villain, i’m a street villain

(verse 1:ill bill)
the king of the undergound, i stick my d-ck up in your mother’s mouth
la c0ka nostra lock the whole f-cking summer down
you’s a f-ggot that run with birds and t-rds
nerds and herbs, lookin all concerned, you’re scurred
you’re full of sh-t, talking that gangsta gangsta
send your fam a tape of you duct taped and wrapped up
no respect, i humiliate cause when laughter’s attached to pain
no one ever forgets, it’s really great
i’m a do it to death, this goon’s on the set
i scream on you like a dude with tourette’s
ill bill, veteran soldier, vengeance is mine
i’m a general, you either have respect or die
i’m a either get really really rich or locked up
but f-ck jail, you’ll catch me iced out and rocked up
i’m a brand name, my customers trust my product
satisfaction guaranteed when i flood your block up

(chorus)

(verse 2: big noyd)
look holmie, i hug the block, i duck the d’s
i love the cheese, i love that cheese, i’m a street villain
i hate cops, love the glock, love the way it pop
the way you back n-ggas down when i let off one shot
one squeeze from the glock will put his -ss in a box
and you’ll get what he got if you f-ck with my gwop
and n-ggas know me, i need mine off the top
like the roof off the coupe when i cruise in the drop
so fresh and so clean but so mean but so what?
yeah, i stuck them n-ggas up cause them n-ggas so b-tt
look, g, i’ll make it pop even when the hood hot
makin twenties, even dumbies, man i hustle don’t stop
get the x for the d or the salt for the rock
and keep my name out your mouth if you ever get knocked
cause snitches get st-tches cause gangsters don’t box
you pull out them razors and them suckers get oxed

(chorus)



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