Testi:
Ill Bill Dope Fiend

, measure Discover, twenty years ago I fucked your mother I'm a born junky, I'll never recover [Chorus x2] Let me get that needle, pass it, when it comes to bein' the dope fiend

Discover, twenty years ago I fucked your mother I'm a born junky, I'll never recover [Chorus x2] Let me get that needle, pass it, when it comes to bein' the dope fiend

Militia [Chorus] [Verse Three: Freddie Foxxx] You niggaz owe me for my rhymes, I come to collect For you dope fiend niggaz in rap, I here to inject

of a heartless Nigga, from out the gutter, spit it and don't stutter I'm a gangsta, raised around the dope fiends and hustlers But silence is golden

men turned to savages I call it for you statistics and averages And so we grow up with these hopes and dreams Like the world getting labeling us as dope and fiends

[Ill Bill] How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs? Prostitutes & Guns I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk By my side when I ride

chrome I want a crack house so fiends could black out [Sticky Fingaz] I want a hundred mil tax free in big unmarked bills If I dont get it, tampons

the fuckin apartment, they locked me in, I had to go out the fuckin window, it was fuckin' dynamite!" [Ill Bill] Ill Bill lost sanity - lost humanity

You can?t kill Bill, that was a movie, you can?t move me Bitch stand ? of an Uzi or AK-47?s I?m already dead, it?s Ill Bill, the 2011 Mellie Mell Motherfucker