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shock therapy (k9 & emm) – i’m illie (a milli freestyle) lyrics

k9
verse 1:

check me out son, it’s k9

k9 eat this beat, i got a knife but i don’t give a fork
these n-ggas say they make it rain, but i ain’t seen a thunder storm
only time that you can flow is when i throw you in a river
i don’t give a d-mn or river, i juss water fall in love
with all my k!ller verses, call that sh-t a dead bible (amen)
but i’m like jesus, and these other rappers my deciples
n-gga i’ll break you so fast, that you won’t have dinner
check out my flow it’s like i’m a rapper and a swimmer
i know my verses dope, i swear i’m not a drug dealer
money talks, and i agree, coz i’ve been talking to madiba
been rapping for generations, flow is crazy like mawande
leave these n-ggas in a bad mood like a teacher on a monday
b-tch don’t ask me y like the green in the south african flag
these b-tches have the same p-ssy.. copy cat
calender in the sky, you can say im updated
k9 steppin in the toilet, you know sh-t is complicated
me and whack rappers are like black and whites in the olden days
if emm is warren buffet, then i guess my name is billy gates
and i got my boy nicko, call him patrick mostepe
my flow is sick to my feet, but i don’t need a wheel chair
only time that i’ll be whack is when waka flocka flame is dope
anc i never cope
toilet swag, all my sh-t dope
flow is cold, get some more clothes
you test me without a scope
f-ck you up make you lose hope
paralise you like you had stroke
yeah, but i’m a beast like an angry leapard
if these other rappers sheep, call me “kninzo the shepard”
hahaha, it’s emm and k9 on this f-cken beats
i swear your name should be 7 days, coz u so weak

i’m illie! (you so weak)

emm
verse 2

ouch! my turn to get on the beat
shout out k9 (you know what it is)

im illie, im illie, im the illest n-gga in here
cover your nose coz i can feel my illness is the air
i affiliate with nicko and k9 that’s the pair
we dopest clique ripping mics you gonna hear
there is no room for bullsh-t when shock therapy is in the building
we put a d-ck in your deepest thoughts f-ck what you thinking
i write so many bars im in compet-tion with prison
you claim you to be hot, you like candles yo heat will never last
like cutting your fingers in a marathon they running out touch
shock therapy is in the building and all these rappers are breaking in
we came to do more damage than jub jub crashing into little kids
nowadays i write rhymes with osama bin laden on my mind
to make sure when i write i drop explosive punchlines
im on my victory lap wit my race against time, but the outran the clock and left it behind
now im 10 steps far head of my time
i got screws loose on my head, i tried to put back with a sletch hammer
i got eyes on the bak of my head to watch out for back stabbers
my swagger is shaper dan the grim rippers dagger
i got a filthy mouth, i know thats a fact
unlike jacob zuma i took a shower do i can clean up my act
i opened an account with road agaancy thats y i got so much street cred
you like a paraplijik with no arms u can’t handle this
emm and k9 we attack with the wrath of ten savages
action speaks louder dan words, my actions got a lot to say
i neva buy kit kat and i never take a break
my flow is so sick it was infected wit aids
im so ill im close to my grave

i’m illie!

- shock therapy k9 emm lyrics

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