The Ill Shit - Erick Sermon, Ice Cube, Kam

With tha boom and ping!

Listen to the ill shit that I bring bring!

(repeats 4 times)

Whats 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, Im bout ta get rude

Im buckin out shots during my interlude

Right about now Im 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 sajaks white bitch

Im bad ask michael jacksons dad about e-double

The mack fram, the black superman made of steel

The mic Im holdin is a samson

E-d the green eyed bandit in raw fashion

Im 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 its on with the brand new song, yeah boy!

God damn, not kam!

But Im 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 dont go to heaven, 187 on a saltine cracker

Smack a, paranoid busta so dont make me have to act a fool

Whats 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 well get wrecked!

What you expect!

fuck a rain nigga take a chin check!

Well here I go again, throwin up the w Ice cube and Im down wit e-double crew

Pullin up in my homies black 6−4

Hittin switches but mines a convertible

Matched to the west side, still got the 2−2

Cuz some niggaz dont believe in a gang truce

Personal shit what is this??

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epmd, goin out of business?

God damnit!

cant 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

Dont ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks

So fuck all our enemies!