deal wit the license to Ill Ill It's Ill Bill, wit a rifle and the license to Ill [Chorus] Get your ass up and lets get ill Ill Bill wit a rifle, and
wit the license to Ill Ill It's Ill Bill, wit a rifle and the license to Ill [Chorus] Get your ass up and lets get ill Ill Bill wit a rifle, and the
like it raw!) [x4] [VERSE 3: Billy Danzenie] Yo, here I am (So what up?) Get it on, cocksucker That nigga Bill seem to be a ill black brother I gets
runnin' into trouble you skitch he's my bitch ha ha ha ha ha You wanted riches and license to kill you got poverty and then you got ill You got poor
go by All day long I watched and observed No, I gotta be jokin, that's word to Herb I can take a lickin and keep on smilin Who needs a license to ill,
/ vybe with me doc/ vybe with me jo/ vybe with me dawg/ vybe with me folk/ blowing through the ville with the bass to the max/ riding fast and da license
say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell YouknowhatImean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills Or is it the mindstate that's ill?
he's my bitch Runnin' into trouble you skitch, he's my bitch You wanted riches and license to kill You got poverty and then you got ill You got poor
on partyin' Till the wake of daylight I think back to better days, took a license to ill Before I ever held someone fell in love with the bills Back
money's the root of all evil but I can't tell Youknowhatimean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills Or is it the mindstate that's ill? Creating
hairdo but you ain't save a dime To put your child through college baby, now have you? Go get a job interview, your bad-ass kids a curfew And skip that 'Bills Bills
it raw!) (4x) [ VERSE 3: Billy Danzenie ] Yo, here I am (So what up?) Get it on, cocksucker That nigga Bill seem to be a ill black brother I gets dough
root of all evil but I can't tell You know what I mean? Pesos, Francs, Yens Cowrie Shells, Dollar bills or is it the mind state that's ill? Creating
