Illah Dayz
Illah Dayz
Illah Dayz
Illah Dayz
Illah Dayz
Illah Dayz & Salute Da Kidd
Illah Dayz & June Megalodon & Lord Jessiah
Illah Dayz
Illah Dayz
Illah Dayz & Bronze Nazareth & Salute Da Kidd
Illah Dayz & Phillie
You can go commit whatever you want
And do ten in a box
While I be the shot that be fuckin ya fox
Importin sloan daily down in her docks
Elevate it like shocks
Yo she a pro doe, be taking alot
Dont be worried while ya lay on ya cot
Son, checkin the ceilings
Mad at the world stressed, catchin ya feelings
Ya put yaself in those ill predicaments
Real life bids, torn from ya kids, torn ya ligaments
Porn books is how ya feelin it, spittin and shit
Coughin up nuts real deliberate
Dreamin of Cherokee, Tink Tink and Selena
Losin ya energy slowly catchin colds and fevers
Two times ah month hittin the store
While im smokin on blunts, spontaneously hittin ya whore
Let me go down deeper in detail
She chokin me out, like ah house of windsor down to its tail
Yo i promised sonny daddy won't bail
I help wit the homework
Let'em go and watch'em roam berserk
The day filled like muder she wrote
Expect the unexpected, fuck it, forget it fam, I'm wearin the coat
Taking care of that case
Real familiar to the dog and cat chase
I'm all for that black, the leveled out mack
A little Q.T. chill and relax, ayo im guilty of that
I got the back and be filthy in acts
Ayo, the day approachin closer for this universal soldier
Cold months went warm, things working out for ya
Saw the mountain, climbed it just to get to the top
Prison a big shock on life, son be chillin wit pops
The illest rounds, killin sound stage, give him his props
Drop at Heart Plaza freestylin, wildin won't stop
Build with the likes of Khalil, Dionte and Coby
Timberland rockers yo, docks, saucony
Homie keep the ol girl, I got the world
Fuck ya trees and ya drinks, ya'll can go earl
With all the disrespect, you don't know intellect
I wasn't gone long, but still you found time to get flex
Those stresses has beens
You and ya mans live in ah trash bin
Hoe you played me bugged, didn't know I was plugged
I come crashin thru, anytime I feel like, bust'em in head
And yo, it might be tonight
Taking care of that case
Real familiar to the dog and cat chase
Still all for that black, the leveled out mack
A little Q.T. chill and relax ayo im guilty of that
I got the back and be filthy in acts
Sport Coat was written by Kevlaar 7 & Johnnie Maye.
Sport Coat was produced by Kevlaar 7.