Текст (слова) песни: Othorized F.A.M. f King Just, Leatha Fac - Too Ill (Remix)/Killah Hill District

 
[Chorus] 
"Too Ill, I represent Park Hill" -- Cappadonna 
 "Killah Hill District" -- Streetlife 
"Killah Killah Hill" -- Inspectah Deck 
 
[Polite] 
Yo where I come from, you coward niggaz are scared to come 
Where my dogs blast guns that`ll leave yo` ass numb 
Live niggaz move silent, come recognize `em 
Yo, you don`t bust, yo toss `em off the Verrazano, nigga fuck `em 
Stakes is higher, never trust a fuckin liar 
Send him to his moms tied up in barbed wire 
You fuckin bastard, everything we spit is hazard 
Master this rap shit, another Killah Hill classic 
Nuclear weapon, come on, we gotta hear the recipe 
Hit you with the same slug that killed Kennedy 
We do this for the Hell of it and my wolves ain`t smellin it 
Killah Hill nigga, all that bullshit`s irrellevant 
 
[Profes] 
Killah Hill smacks flames out you, speak fire 
And deep fry you if you want beef like Meyers 
Smash you like car tires, shoes stars buyers 
Playin us close, shouldn`t have jumped off the wires 
Y`all rappers is a bunch of faggots, tellin war stories 
If you`re a real live warrior for two full moon halice 
Creap through like Wallace, you ain`t the wildest 
Son you`re feminine like hair stylists 
Staten Island, slugs tear through ya palace 
Packed guns have you in Wonderland like Alice 
Any nigga step to Profes get embarrased 
My wolves let `em have it, Lounge Lo mackin his carriage 
 
[Chorus x4] 
 
[Lounge Mode] 
Yo, you fake fucks duckin the ratchet, we see the big hole 
That cannon ball type, let`s fight to make ya wig blow 
Though Wiggs knows I`m still Loungin at the Ooh 
One crew, Baby Vern, Clocka Dot and Boy Blue 
But still, I`m Too Ill I represent Park Hill 
Swear them niggaz like to spark but in the dark they kill 
It`s on, you know the style, word bond, you know we wild 
Perform on the song, I brought along some extra arms 
It be the work of the slang spit with WP 
And Cream Team, the O.T.F. is in me 
The elevator shaft BlackOut! Leatha Face take the Mac out 
Polite get `em, L.G.P. count the stack out 
We bounce out the back door and smack son 
Clap him with the four, make sure you push back dunn 
Cuz where I`m from my niggaz don`t play 
And by the way my niggaz won`t say 
who spit ten in the gun blaze 
 
[King Just] 
Eh-yo I came from the place with perfect MC`s 
The best weed rollers when it came to the trees 
The baddest hustlers to the worst car thieves 
When delf breathed first, jumped out, the wrong keys 
Since the Paris Crew and Avenue had me 
I was rappin in beast, had my name in the streets 
Killah Hill-a, was all in Park Villa 
If we didn`t stay in town and you wasn`t down nigga 
How you figure they gon` make a Hill track 
And don`t put K.J. back on the map? 
He`s back! It`s gon` take a nation to hold us 
Just as highly to score 10304 and King Just 
 
[Leatha Face] 
We ain`t came from under the stairs, when facin peers 
It`s a rare scene similar to the bloody version of Shakespeare 
Trap snakes in a snare, precussion flares 
My function here is the discuss to strength, don`t talk 
Spray sidewalks, yap him, cut his hair 
Why your jaws higher than the law? 
Ya force spit by the scorpion`s Tai 
Scorched ya flame torch, train of thought blazed off 
Mock waterized, FAM Othorized, flame off the side 
Die by the scorpion`s eyes 
Pull the five, acquire the metal, get side of logic 
We deposit flame generators, from Clifton Projects 
Heart of darkness, frame twisted in the figure eight position 
Engrave an incision on ya face big as the state of Michigan 
 
[Chorus x5] 
 
[Chorus x4 - Cappa only]
 

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