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E.C. Illa Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Old School Tactics

f/ DJ BoogieBoy, Rhyme Fest

 

 

 [E.C. spoken]

 Here we go once again

 Back for more

 Keep it on like this til the break of dawn

 Show y'all how some real MC's cold rock the mic and get things right

 

 [Chorus]

 Rock, rock, y'all, to the funky cuts

 Freak freak, y'all. These nigga can't get enough

 Hold tight, y'all and it'll be alright

 Low Life, y'all, we keep it live all night

 

 [E.C.]

 A Yo, I'm burning motherfuckers like Tiajuana hoes

 Got a master degree in these devistating flows

 And I know that y'all recognize the enemy

 I'm an MC with tall skill and some mark ass ability

 Living by ideals, hip hop pioneers instilled in me

 And while you act like someone else, myself is who I'm thrilled to be

 And still you be thinkin that you're ample

 But don't you wonder why your labels cuttin off your ends like a sample?

 I trample MC's like the running of the bulls up in Spain

 And make a living giving motherfuckers pain

 I reign as the wack crew attacker, Low Life cracker,

 Beat and snare jacker, I'm after

 Any who oppose and want to bring it

 And now that you've quit rappin, motherfucker, you can sing it, uhhh

 

 [Chorus] - 2X

 

 [Rhyme Fest]

 E.C. and Rhyme Fest, the hella shocka, tell a doctor

 That this nigga broke his neck trying to do the helicopter

 Call the pastor, 'cause when I blast ya, who's the master?

 I daze and create ways like Legendary Traxster

 Staying bolder, as I get older, the mic holder

 Beat niggas around the world 'cause I'm a universal soldier

 It's time to annihilate any and all

 Competition who by wishin Ill would drop like a waterfall

 And get wet up. I'll blow your whole set up

 E.C. smack him in his face if he ever hold his head up

 I strike like lightning and hit like a truck

 Blew you up so bad intensive care wouldn't give a fuck

 So why should I if you die?

 This ain't Amen, but fuck with Ill and like Deacon, you're gonna Fry

 

 [Chorus] - 2X

 

 {*scratching and cutting until fade by DJ BoogieBoy*}