Lyric The Ill Shit
featuring Kam and Ice Cube
[Chorus Ice Cube]
With tha boom and ping!
Listen to the ill shit that I bring bring!
(repeats 4 times)
[Erick Sermon]
What s the 411?
Erick Sermon Ice Cube and Kam are here to get the job done
So back the fuck up! I have an attitude dude I m bout ta get rude
I m buckin out shots during my interlude
Right about now I m bout ta get corageous like the cat
Got the gat in the corner of my back so get the bozack
The American Dream, the people choice pick
I flip more vowels than Pat Sajak s white bitch
I m bad ask Michael Jackson s dad about E-Double
The mack fram, the black superman made of steel
The mic I m holdin is a Samson
E-D the Green Eyed Bandit in raw fashion
I m lettin niggaz know my territory
My ground is rugged. I kill a million niggaz so fuck it!
Nick knack paddy whack give a dog a bone
Once again it s on with the brand new song, yeah boy!
[Chorus]
[Kam]
God damn, not Kam!
But I m afraid so, I lay low like a brick
Quick to make a cameo, so hand me your eardrum cuz here comes the 411
Little devils don t go to heaven, 187 on a saltine cracker
Smack a, paranoid busta so don t make me have to act a fool
What s up? Now you can determine
The West Coast niggaz is down with Erick Sermon on the G tip
We trips hard on the opposition
Three niggaz on a mission so listen to the Ill Shit
Cuz we ll get wrecked!
What you expect! Fuck a rain nigga take a chin check!
[Chorus]
[Ice Cube]
Well here I go again, throwin up the W
Ice Cube and I m down wit E-Double crew
Pullin up in my homie s black 6-4
Hittin switches but mine s a convertible
Matched to the West side, still got the 2-2
Cuz some niggaz don t believe in a gang truce
Personal shit what is this??? EPMD, goin out of business?
God damnit! Can t leave my dog stranded...the green eyed bandit
Picked up Kam cause my nigga need a ride. Fuck a peace treaty
But still have the 4-5...glock cocked for the clown
Yeah we down pulled up and echoed sound
Don t ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks
So fuck all our enemies!
[Chorus]
[Chorus Ice Cube]
With tha boom and ping!
Listen to the ill shit that I bring bring!
(repeats 4 times)
[Erick Sermon]
What s the 411?
Erick Sermon Ice Cube and Kam are here to get the job done
So back the fuck up! I have an attitude dude I m bout ta get rude
I m buckin out shots during my interlude
Right about now I m bout ta get corageous like the cat
Got the gat in the corner of my back so get the bozack
The American Dream, the people choice pick
I flip more vowels than Pat Sajak s white bitch
I m bad ask Michael Jackson s dad about E-Double
The mack fram, the black superman made of steel
The mic I m holdin is a Samson
E-D the Green Eyed Bandit in raw fashion
I m lettin niggaz know my territory
My ground is rugged. I kill a million niggaz so fuck it!
Nick knack paddy whack give a dog a bone
Once again it s on with the brand new song, yeah boy!
[Chorus]
[Kam]
God damn, not Kam!
But I m afraid so, I lay low like a brick
Quick to make a cameo, so hand me your eardrum cuz here comes the 411
Little devils don t go to heaven, 187 on a saltine cracker
Smack a, paranoid busta so don t make me have to act a fool
What s up? Now you can determine
The West Coast niggaz is down with Erick Sermon on the G tip
We trips hard on the opposition
Three niggaz on a mission so listen to the Ill Shit
Cuz we ll get wrecked!
What you expect! Fuck a rain nigga take a chin check!
[Chorus]
[Ice Cube]
Well here I go again, throwin up the W
Ice Cube and I m down wit E-Double crew
Pullin up in my homie s black 6-4
Hittin switches but mine s a convertible
Matched to the West side, still got the 2-2
Cuz some niggaz don t believe in a gang truce
Personal shit what is this??? EPMD, goin out of business?
God damnit! Can t leave my dog stranded...the green eyed bandit
Picked up Kam cause my nigga need a ride. Fuck a peace treaty
But still have the 4-5...glock cocked for the clown
Yeah we down pulled up and echoed sound
Don t ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks
So fuck all our enemies!
[Chorus]
