Ill Vibe Lyrics

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My rhymes create life like the birds an' the bees Make Funk Master Flex say, “Yo, I'm feelin' these” Flows make you shit in your drawers, change your dungarees Smokin' trees, gettin' cotton mouth, wild munchees
Bounce down the block, eatin' food at Luigi's Ass constipated, too much extra cheese Well anyway, while I was coolin' down at Luigi's I met some Siamese twins from overseas, Lebanese
Lesbians, with friends from New Orleans They had a fifth friend, she was straight black Portuguese Pretty palm olive soaped skin, Aloe Veralese She looked like the type of chick you only see in fantasies
The type of chick you would kill for to get between the knees Yo, I made time to chill with Miss Portuguese Would you believe, the bitch tried to steal my fuckin' house keys Right before my G's
Had to show this crazy broad, I mastered my degrees an' my Ph.D's Got your face on camera, motherfucker, say, “Cheese” You better get with your friends quick, before I start to squeeze Gettin' caught up in that freaky golddigger Jamborees
I caught that ill vibe, Tip, word Bust? Yo, yo, word That ill vibe, Tip, say word Bust? Yo, yo, word 'Cause when I'm in the place you know my shit be absurd
I caught that ill vibe, Bust, word Tip? Yo, yo, word That ill vibe, Bust, word Tip? Yo, yo, word So when I hold the mic you know my shit be absurd I caught that ill vibe, Bust, word Tip? Yo, yo, word
I got weight on my shoulders in the form of this beat Ain't nothin' sweet on the street, for good, these I compete Come off complete an' you need to get back in your stance We enhance an' we're playin' the whole world circumstance
So do good in your hood even though you puff life Positive to comply, don't screw up facin' that crowd Progress, don't fall back, we can't have that I'll hold your hand, black, we can't wind up with scratch
I put my best foot forward, when I play in life 'Cause this world as I live it, chill's like a double edged knife In the jam we regulate 'cause we organize Logicaly thinkin' when along's enterprise
Alotta brothers from the ghetto got the gift of gab Peace to the West Coast an' the East, we's fam Need I make mention, that the crew we've got Make things get hot, like the FoFo shot
No we don't promote no guns, but don't turn that cheek In the world that we live, calmness is viewed as weak So, we got to stay awake for all these lizards an' snakes Some of them come as friends, some of them come as Jakes
We decipher all the force an' build rounds with our friends Why's that? So we can live right until time ends Yo, why's that? Amalgamate, so we can get these ends Yo, true that? Busta an' Tip, you know we make minds bend
I caught that ill vibe, Bust, word Tip? Yo, yo, word That ill vibe, Bust, word Tip? Yo, yo, word Yo, when I hold my mic you know my shit be absurd I caught that ill vibe, Tip, yo, word Bust? Yo, yo, word That ill vibe, Tip, say word? Yo, yo, word 'Cause when I'm in the place you know my shit be absurd
I caught that ill vibe, Bust, word Tip? Yo, yo, word That ill vibe, Bust, word Tip? Yo, yo, word Yo, when we in the jam you know the shit be absurd I caught that wild shit, Tip, word Bust? Yo, yo, word That ill vibe, Tip, say word? Yo, yo, word Cause when I'm in the place you know my shit be absurd