Ft. ILL BILL from La Coka Nostra
(Verse)
Antidepressants and anti-vibe nose candy Tanyon High
Red huffy bike propping nanny on the handle bars
I push the dukes of hazard big wheel, pulled the brake
Chase the ice cream truck down the street for a stake
Caught a cramp, fat boy style since a yungin
Ketchup stains on my shirt, look what I'm becomin'
Reagan got shot, Bush became president later
Clinton got he's dick sucked, Ken style was a hater
About yo pose voice drop, yeah, got an octave low
Blue gazelles that wreckin' my socks when I rocked em yo
Taggler ride, sugarlies, a hot-dog the fix is in
And the best cars are made right in Michigan
Listenin' to Beastie Boys on a cassette deck from a boom box
Pedophile rumors from the king with the moonwalk
Moms calling out my name, I ain't in for dinner yet
T.V.s with antenna, that was way before the internet
(Hook x2)
Look at the news on the T.V. as the world turns
I saw the world change and the World Trade burn
I don't believe in hardly anything but evolution
They should of killed us all the kids of the revolution
(Verse 2)
Yo, guidos rocking peoples', hair dues with speedos
Scarface scooters all I had to move was a kilo
We went from rocking Micheal Jackson and the all notes
To rocking 8balls jackets and 8balls of coke
Seen the 80s when the dukie Truck James was called roakes
Adopted dance splash, gucci logos on all of his clothes
Reaganomics was popping, so was Ray Gozun-ing and snuffing
In 87 and 88 half of my projects was locked up
Same time I ran contra in Ally North
Dreams of def jam profile - Tommy Boy
Ralph to Daniel's in the afternoon, pass the shrooms
Light the weed, catch me in the apartment 2C
Playin' Break Street on my commodore 64
Listenin' to break beats, was the magic of Molly Mark
Either that or a new 68, the world turned
While the revolution's viewed with a shifted face
(Hook x2)
Look at the news on the T.V. as the world turns
I saw the world change and the World Trade burn
I don't believe in hardly anything but evolution
They should of killed us all the kids of the revolution
(Verse 3)
Pemblin' and DJin' in a park with the lethal hands
Puerto rican man, Jamaican playin' with Pelican Grands
Gorbachev, birth mark, corners had the wars off
Slayering Metallica, besides that, the sword is soft
Metalize public enemy, voice of the ghetto vizor
Evolution of an revolution is televised
Bin Laden in the C.I.A. now they tellin' lies
That's goodbye! King in South America sellin' pies
(Verse 4)
The devils rise as another empire falls
The enterprise allies on weaponized fire balls
At first claimin' a higher cause
As soon centralized intelligence reveal their bottom plans and iron jaws
We went from innocence to cynicism
From heavy metal lyricists to hip-pop lyricism
From animation to live action, suspended animation
To sleepers cells
To Manchurian assassins
(Hook x2)
Look at the news on the T.V. as the world turns
I saw the world change and the World Trade burn
I don't believe in hardly anything but evolution
They should of killed us all the kids of the revolution
