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ILL RETURN : Ill Philosopher lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

ILL RETURN lyrics : "Ill Philosopher"

[Verse 1]
It's the sick doctor P, in this hip concert please
Hop to the kicks as I flow deep in this busy bee

Second quad show, maybe I oughtta go pro, but i don't know
It aint up to me, so please support me yo,
Please appoint me "Ill King Philosopher", im a type you neva heard,

Kinda like the rapper form of good old Mr. Heisenberg
Pack a sack of patty wack and give the dog the bone
So i can pass you sassy phony homie rapper capper-flapping clones


I'm sick widdit cause i keep getting it; not with ease but many fees
And skipping on those trees since my mind is always mentally pleased,

Oh, and matter of fact you cardio cracks can back it up and pack it up
Cause i ain't stopping now or ever, mind on the prize; im a tad clever
On the run to sever and never let her put me down,

Who's this? It's just the lady life who's trynna take my crown
I be lacin up; makin up, faking up these vulture nuts and
Hulk-smashing any fashion any lashin against me, i gotchu' crashin


Now's that's action, not actin, so don't talk the talk
If you ain't gonna walk the walk without some sort of backing

I'm graduating, sitting waiting, anticipating the day i can
Perform in vegas with a crowd excited with all the massive ratings
But I'm just saying; this crowd is hella dope, damn,

Doper than the kiddies who don't listen but simply click the post
Good enough for me, Charles Diep is still doper than the dopest G
And engaged is still who else but my Wehilani and me


Was nominated for Mr. Sunny Hills but I had to drop out,
Priorities at bay, the stress would bring me up a knockout

Shouts out to Jericho Rabago and Biscuit Lee,
Thank you for your time and for the grade A opportunity
A big thanks to COFA and our student body ASB,

It's a great pleasure to be here for you awesome cats indeed
Let's bump up the pace or maybe just the beat,
Hell, ya'll must be bored, lemme get you on the edges of your seats now,


[Bridge]
Kick in with a big pow and stir it up fat

With some synths and some good old keyboard thwacks
And move to the rhythm of my spittin' as I keep it thrillin'
With the killin' of villains and chillin of my dealings

And the day is young, so take it while you can, enjoy life's fun,
Forever young; aye, there's no stopping man,
Just kick back laxin', do the fresh prince maxin',

While i hit the chorus track in with the sick raps backin'

[Chorus x2]

Welcome to my Ill Return, accompanied by my Ill rebirth
Music friends family her and you are all I need on earth
Life's a gift so open it up and follow your dreams like no ones does

Do you and only you, keep it real; (so like I said in the chorus, cus-)

[Verse 2]

Welcome to my Ill Return, other rappers crash and burn,
Whack spitters like tiny little critters they'll never learn
Cause good music is in deep deficit nowadays

It's like we've got idols over gods and a boost of adolescent praise
A lack of variation and a sack of insulation
It's vacation for these simpletons to defy the decent education

But hold up; lemme bring it back to a bumpin standard
Like a cloak and dagger with a backwards stab'n'cut swagger


Mc Hammer? not quite but i'd like to be
Hater screaming I suck? I bet you'd really like that, G
Doing me and only me; quite easy since it's free

Ain't trynna to be something I'm not, huh, please
A freelance rapper and a lancer-brand mozart
I can make a rhythm kill'em with a fancy-pants flow-dart,

So I be rippin'em up and kickin'em up and spittin'it laxed and keeping it maxed
Like cameos backed with philosophers hella ill on the flowing track


[Bridge]
Kick in with a big pow and stir it up fat
With some synths and some good old keyboard thwacks

And move to the rhythm of my spittin' as I keep it thrillin'
With the killin' of villains and chillin of my dealings
And the day is young, so take it while you can, enjoy life's fun,
Forever young; aye, there's no stopping man,
Just kick back laxin', do the fresh prince maxin',

While i hit the chorus track in with the sick raps backin'


[Chorus]
Welcome to my ill return, accompanied by my ill rebirth

Music friends family her and you are all I need on earth
Life's a gift so open it up and follow your dreams like no ones does
Do you and only you, keep it real;

Welcome to my ill return, accompanied by my ill rebirth

Music friends family her and you are all I need on earth
Life's a gift so open it up and follow your dreams like no ones does
Do you and only you, keep it real and stay true

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