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illy - talk with force 2007 lyrics

[commentary: phrase]
yeah, talk with force remix
proudly sponsored by jase
and the good people o’ beathedz productions
ay, illy? let’s two+thousand+and+sevenise this shit, man
yeah, new shit
yeah

[intro: illy]
yuh
yeah

[verse 1: illy]
i’m startin’ to show up on your radars and that’s from representin’ way past
the average, focusin’ on music, not on stayin’ hard
use rap as my graff, the booth as my train yard
the pen as my sword, swung my sword like braveheart
to cut through the brush they use to paint artists
in one stroke, the scum in the yard made is garbage
this ain’t a picket fencе garden, ain’t for the faint heartеd
ain’t for the frail to take part in
only the strong survive, we ain’t waitin’ for the drop
take the first opportunity to elevate the flock
and never sell out, the squad wasted their youth on pot
so we never heard o’ paper beatin’ rock, we laid the plot
switch plans and gingerbread manned ‘em
stock standard, still [?] on the [?], uh
they do laps, i’m too focused for that
this one take, off+road on a track, they wrote off on a track
it’s no match, keep your hatchback raps
keep it real, lose your backpack straps, it’s ill
yeah, cats like “fuckin’ right”
i mack but the facts say otherwise
as we livin’ and dyin’, gettin’ high under southern skies, right
[commentary: jase]
you’re listening to the illy mixtape
this is jase, beathedz, nubreed
obese, rdc, f1c
and i’m co+signing illy
‘cause if you aren’t fuckin’ with jase
then you aren’t worth fuckin’ with
crooked eye, what?

[ad+libs: illy]
yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 2: illy]
i went from small stashes to camera lens flashes
swiss to spittin’ flows ‘cause dope [?] done is [?]
it’s over, the bro’s back at it to let ‘em have it
once i’m ready to rattle off my tracks, your tracks ain’t gon’ matter
you can save the chitter chatter, i’m pissin’ myself
like hard punches to the bladder, you chumps are not rappers
call it a hot verse, i call it wasted page
i’m ice cold, spittin’ hotter than where satan stays
i’ve been a dope rapper, rip up any place or stage
i’m twenty+one, son, imagine when i’m phrase’s age
we get it done, i don’t need to forge or fraud
it’s real, brutally honest, flaws, warts and all
it’s whatever you wanna make it, brawls, rorts or more
over four four, beats, the scoreboards is all
in favour of the crooked eye call y’all ignored
we winnin’, you just caught the balls (ha, ha)
i’ll watch with eagle vision
we find loopholes to beat the legal system so we can get rich and
i don’t need convincin’, (i don’t) my words, i don’t mince ‘em
straight to the top, nowhere to go, fittin’, ill, get ‘em
[commentary: savage & optamus]
yeah, what up? it’s your boy, savage
i’m chillin’ here with my man, illy on the illy mixtape
checkin’ out this shit, it’s ill
yo, this is the general, optamus
representin’ syllabolix, you’re listenin’ to illy
on the illy mixtape, kick it off, full decibel readings
yeah

[ad+libs: phrase]
coo+wee
yeah

[verse 3: illy & phrase]
ay, yo, illy, fuck these silly cats
thinkin’ they can touch the tilly and take cash from our register
they ain’t on my radar, they don’t even register
i don’t think they know what it is to raise the temperature
never rock their own shows, only get support slips
a hundred shows a year, motherfuckers wanna talk shit
hoppin’ on a circuit, you should join the circus
go and get a clown suit, that’d suit your purpose
it ain’t that your worthless, (nah) it’s just that we’re perfect (yeah)
and constantly on heat, like the temperature is surface
and you ain’t even surface, you ain’t caught a break yet
i’m avoidin’, waved at in public ‘cause my face is
is known as the nike tick, bitches, this is basic
illy got the goods for the fiends that wait
talk with force took the team to the golden gates
now crooked eye hold the key that controls your fate, yeah
[commentary: phrase]
yeah, big phrase on the ill al mixtape
make sure you keep your eyes peeled
for my new record in two+thousand+and+seven, oi, illy, man?
let’s get at ‘em with this new single shit, drop it, flagrant

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