Illa

[Intro]
This is crack and this is what you smoke it in
I've heard of that stuff...
And now your gonna try it!

[Verse]
Ay yo, I'm in it for the skrilla, said I'm gonna be the most illa
Better come correct and find me in the nut like mozilla
Cold spitta with an attitude on the avenue
You see all the alleys where the put the rally with the Cali's tools
The illa, never known to ever be a killa but
Was raised in the jungle with the lions and gorillas
I ain't lying you my nigga, I'm spitting that true facts
Losers quick to kick a sip but pretty much practical tacticals
Assassinate the featherweights when I lyrically levitate
Watch me as I detonate, hold up, let me demonstrate
They suspect watch me as I levitate my Ora while I'm
Meditating elevate my mind I'm the explorer
Ever since I was a youngin, I was getting into trouble
Momma lock me in the basement with some vinyls and a muzzle and
A couple years past and I perfected my puzzle, everybody wanna verse
But they can't get up in my huddle, flow sick
Like their little sis, who you fucking with this is it
Make noise for the mellow click
Mic check it in the booth, coming straight for that loot
Last nigga had the jewels got done with roof
Listen papi, I be probably in the lobby with your mommy, better come correct the shotty
Leave you missing out your body, then I hit you like I'm Ali, I jab you like I'm Buddha
You must be smoking hoota thinking you can beat the ruler, never that
Stay climbing all the way to the top fuck a cop
Homie whiling got their whole cabbage popped
Ike stop it even these deceased with disease will knock while you have diseased and they throw you in the sea
Dumb bitch ass nigga getting quick cash green
You must be smoking meth tryna knock my team
We the theurgist let me take you deep into my burrow bitch
Were the graff writers be bombing more shit than terrorist
Loaf di amigo RIP to steelo
We go all the way to grip the mic and put up on my people kick you not
Homie getting murced out in the chicken spot around my block
Homies busting back at the cops
I'mma Brooklyn bully, bush wig raised me
Live by two rules: fuck you, pay me
Aye bring this shit back we just doing it right I'm moving the night
Loaf gang back in Brooklyn aight what !!