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letra de salute the general - illa ghee

[intro]
illa ghee
skizz
brooklyn

[verse 1-illa ghee]
direct, dialect, dialysis
rap like a chemical unbalanced that balances
the street life challenged by peace between balance
their all from the norm, loud between silence
nocturnal with the power of knock-outs
my flow makes you nervous like a cop with a glock out
n-ggas talk sh-t ’till its on, then they cop out
so either get the crack or the band and we rock out
animal-like hood, the jungle is in your face
and since i am a gorilla, this is the rise of the apes
the sun may rise, but i can rise above sp-ce
i rise like an eagle, my eyes is on snakes
this thing called rap, i [?] all that
and whoever push forward, get their brain pushed back
so if y’all a dj, homie don’t play me
you’re watchin my throne like you kayne or jay-z

[hook-fame]
i got the illest flow on the planet, goddammit
n-ggas don’t understand it, cause the game’s underhanded
so, i spit it from the ghetto with a k!ller beat
you should pay attention and listen (to who?)
illa ghee

[verse 2-illa ghee]
my grace is what i’m repping and tearing down shows[?]
my flow is five 9/11’s in a row (boom)
black mac-11’s in the 9/11 door
news at 11, i done k!lled nine fools
n-ggas sip [?], i’m high now
shorty wanna put her pretty lips on my eye now
i now, flow like the wind in of the chi-town
lowercase b, see the capitol’s eye now
see i rhyme like a bomb in the bay, with no limits
i’m about to do a show in the tank [?]
chicks love me, they see the boy flow and they faint
i catch bodies, the blood is on the wall like paint
i’m so raw, you never see me wearing the meat though
catch the wife wh0r-s, i call them ocho cinco
sink slow[?], copycat n-ggas is kinko’s
illa is a pro, homie cl!ck on the link yo

[hook-fame]

[verse 2-illa ghee]
ghetto nine’s iller
ghee spits pesticides
[?] give dre a new aftermath
mathematic, supreme magnetic
exercise the rhythm, cause the flow athletic
deeper, murder any rapper on the feature
smoking out of wiz khalifa
i keep the [?] and high, tolerance is on zero
lost, so how i keep winning like i’m tebow?
i’m all about green, call me cee lo
flow is nince kilos
stack ’em in chips like it’s doritos
the illest
and i don’t give a f-ck what you think
cause i’m a street king and i don’t mean the energy drink
see the drug tough guys copping fiends when they sober
my beef is like a long time bib, it’s never over
move quietly, like a b-m-dub motor
shooting every bullet at the skinny-jean culture

[hook-fame](x2)

- illa ghee

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