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letra de smarten up - ill bill

[intro: ill bill]
we back
thought it was over stupid? never
twinning
ha-ha-ha, braaa
you know it’s f-ckin’ lame, we lay for your own f-ckin’ funeral

[verse 1: ill bill]
king of the projects (king), she pulled the walls down
his crip was both apartments (both apartments)
top of liberals, the shotty under both couches (big money)
schwarzenegger endeavor, set your bracee forever (just get it)
a studded glove, beta meta, terrarium leather (whoo)
b-tches in every bed (every bed), itchin’ that your father systеm rise
as a kitchen knife, so slidе, get your picture live (b-tch)
make a sith bad enough and like a savage does
welcome to the biggest bing bong, bing stab ’em up (bing bong)
when guns blast, blood splash ass to front (braaa)
the plug had a mustache like cap’n crunch (cap’n crunch)
john pesci probadore (oh)
el mágico with the cowboy hat like pablo wore (no vibes)
speak across the street, coke a product’s of tokenomics (yup)
so bionic, it’s ultrasonic how i smoke the chronic
pistolero, call me billy bolero (ill bill)
barrel wrapped in aluminium foil like a meatball hero (oh)
[chorus: ill bill]
you better smarten up but you know it’s not enough
bottom up, saw the shotty in half, we shot ’em up
you best smarten up but you know it’s not enough (not enough)
load ’em up for the body you left, you outta luck (ha-ha-ha)
you better smarten up but you know it’s not enough
bottom up, saw the shotty in half, we shot ’em up (pow)
you best smarten up but you know it’s not enough
load ’em up for the body you left, you outta luck (you outta luck)

[interlude: nems]
f-ckin’ sh-ttin’ me (yeah), we back (uh-huh)
big brooklyn sh-t ya heard (big brooklyn)
gorilla twinsitos, bing bong
yo, yo, yo

[verse 2: nems]
don’t ever anger life, disrespect me (ya heard)
i’m on jamaica bay gettin’ brain, ridin’ jetski, ha (take that, take that)
paper comin’ hefty (yup)
keep my money in my right pocket ’cause the devil was a lefty
see, and if i was you, i wouldn’t trust me (never)
catholic school uniforms, i rocked a husky (yup)
shawty you kinda dusty (eww)
i know if we f-ck that p-ssy musty, it must be
huh, i know your mother, she a custy (yup)
gave her credit when she was sick and now she love me (cool that mama)
now we gettin’ awards and settin’ up tours
my avirex in ’98 was better than yours, that’s a factory
so get back and put the battery
walkin’ up and down mermaid, who wanna battle me? (n-gga)
y’all know no rappers hard as us (never)
put the barrel to your forehead, you better smarten up
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[outro: nems]
know the f-ckin’ vibes, gorilla twins is back
like we never left stupid, brooklyn
yo bill, let’s get it

- ill bill

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