License to ILL lyrics

by

Pete Rock


[Intro]

Get your ass up and let's get ill, ill, ill!
A complete menace to society...

[Verse 1]

I landed on top of the buildin', jumped out of an explodin' helicopter
Draggin' the pilot by his jaw
Used his body to break the fall
He died on impact, blood splattered his back was broken
Bounced wit' a slight limp 'cause my ankle was swollen
CIA assassin turncoat, burnin' toke it serve coke
The worst, loc the f*ck out we burst chrome
Double agent CIA merk both sides, and low ride
I'm so high, I can touch the sky!
f*ck wit' mines you get your head, bust wit' 9's
Splattered like 10 pump out of our bathroom floors
Blast you whores, the dead man's the last who draws
I be the first one to let off
Gunslinger with the dumb figure throw ya head off
Like guillotines I eat, dog
Like the Philippines through leg work I creep, dog
Like a millipede, it's military 9 millimeters pop off
9 millimeters that wave for your dome will drop off
A hollow tip package, slit cabbage
Get your wig handed to the coroner and examine, you f*ckin' fag!
Life is for real, I deal wit' the license to kill
It's ILL BILL, wit' a rifle and the license to ill
[Hook]

Get your ass up and let's get ill! x4
ILL BILL
ILL BILL wit' a rifle, and the license to ill

[Verse 2]

I seen the president get shot at point blank range
Slipped thousands of people drinks and made 'em act strange
Had my gat in a hollowed out book on the last page
Silhouette of a Desert Eagle to splash brains
I'm in the fast lane with cats that hijack planes
Murderous wit' terrorists they know what cash means
I'm sellin' candy to these billion dollar crack feinds
Don't even ask me what my path be
Run up on your family wit' a gat blastin'
Top of the pile, rockin' like Nigel Withall
I turn you out like a virgin wit' a c*ck in ya mouth
Wit' a gun to ya head, they find you in a trunk of a Benz
Chopped into thousand little pieces next to one of your friends
American pimp, my first hoe was a married b*tch
Now I'm pimpin' the first amendment like Larry Flint
A true hustla wit' a license to kill
It's ILL BILL, wit' a rifle and a license to ill
[Hook]

[Outro]

It's brutal, inexcusable, a complete menace to society x2
ILL BILL, with a license to ill! x2
ILL BILL x5
Witness if you dare, DJ JS-1, I'm out, and you don't stop, I keep on...
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