• Intro
  • It's A Shame
  • Blowin' Up In The World
  • For Da Brothaz
  • Money On My Brain
  • Executioner Style
  • My Life
  • Ghetto Knows
  • On The Rise Again
  • Turn It Out
  • The Life
  • 4, 5, 6
  • ILL Street Blues
  • With a Bullet
  • It's a Shame (Da Butcher's mix)
  • I Feel Bad for You Son
  • Streets of New York
  • Fast Life
  • Take 'Em To War
  • On the Run
  • Whar
  • Hood Legend
  • Talk Like Sex
  • Risin Up
  • Loyalty
  • The Streets
  • You Already Know
  • Typical Nigga
  • Cakes
  • Bad To The Bone
  • Money In The Bank
  • 40 Island
  • Fast Life (feat. Nas)
  • Crime Pays
  • Ill Street Blues (Illest Version)
  • What's More Realer Than That
  • Foul Cats
  • Play It Again, Polo
  • Naturally Born (Prod. By Ayatollah)
  • Let the Games Begin
  • One Dark Night
  • Poison
  • Thug for Life
  • Hitman's Diary
  • Live And Let Die
  • #1 With A Bullet
  • 100 Rounds (Original Version)
  • Home Sweet Home
  • Straight Jacket
  • Operation CB

Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York
A nigga livin foul (repeat 2X)

As I steps inside the playground
I lays down my laws at the door
and any nigga that's lookin for trouble
gotsta face these silver double-four's
that I be packin on my hip, hollow-tips inside the clip
Ready to rip a niggaz shit and make his wig slip
to the side as a homocide's commited
I gets rid of niggaz quick cause ain't no bullshit permitted
I'm a outlaw, the motherfuckin villain doin killings, I won't stop
until the morgue got bodies stacked up to the fuckin ceiling
And ain't no drivebys, a mag and a bag lady, disguised and surprise
you got a hole between your fuckin eyes
Niggaz is grazed, catchin strays from the blaze
Amazed by the ways I lays em down when my shit sprays
Crazy brains hangin, and niggaz veins are swingin
Bangin and gunslingin, even my own fuckin ears are ringin
cause what I carry's much bigger than Dirty Harry's
Do a Hail Mary, I make Bloody Mary's out of your capillaries
Pieces of flesh, hangin off a niggaz chest, cause the vest
that he dress, couldn't FUCK with the Smith and Wess'
Motherfuckers runnin for miles, bodies stacked up in piles
I'm killin executioner style

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