Chubby Jag - I'm Ill lyrics

[Hook] Brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill Brraah, brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill Brraah, brraah, mothaf**a I'm ill, mothaf**a I'm ill, mothaf**a I'm ill Brraah, brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill [Verse 1 - Chubby Jag] Time to let you n***as know Every single bar full of crack, yeah this n***a dope I get you n***as smoked Clap until you down, in the Cadi and I'm laughin' at you clowns like you n***as jokes I'm on top homie hit the flo' Think it's good till that 'hood n***a disappear like Gorilla Zoe Cali mad at me, n***as say I got a Jigga flow Lil bit of Biggie in me, Henny in me mixed with dro Chubby, yeah I stay in the streets Speed pa**ed, ski mask, yeah I'm blazin' police Thank Mob Duke for raising a G So I can cut a n***a off a D Wade team, wavin' the heat Try beat me, n***as need a code You f**in' with the wrong n***a like Keyshia Cole I'll buy the lot, you can't even lease the Rolls Way below a bomb flow, probably never see the gold Probably wonder why I'm f**in' with Ca** Or why he f**in' with Jag, got bars, both f**in' with cash Thats a bro though don't get it twisted out Quickly I'll grip the shot, chh-chh, split ya top I took all the shots you ain't even get the rock Probably never come out, you're lucky if you get the flock Yeah, point 'em out, I'ma fire hood Labels tryna pay me to stay with mommy and Tiger Woods Homie talkin crap, I'ma snap just like a liger wood Homie say I'm crack from the jump, you can't deny he good Cats so soft that you can't show off And that gat go off in your back rolls off That's my back down mojo Trust if I run out of bullets, we gon' turn this into Pacquiao, Cotto I'm livin' a movie, this is an outtake I'm ill, probably never get cured, I got the outbreak [Hook] Brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill Brraah, brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill Brraah, brraah, mothaf**a I'm ill, mothaf**a I'm ill, mothaf**a I'm ill Brraah, brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill [Verse 2 - Ca**idy] I know you folks seen dope fiends Folks scream they dope but they more like codeine I know you bluffin' I'm Heron, you Robitussin My punchlines disgusting and my flow mean Ayo my new hoe so mean That when I hit it from the back, I be tryna tap the whole spleen I just like to hear a hoe scream When I'm poppin', I be rockin' that thing like the Bo Dream I'm fresh to d**h, I'm so clean And you cats like black coffee, never had no cream There's no team on the face of this earth That could f** with my family, we hotter than Miami Beach, memorial week with my eye candy We half naked, I talk reckless, they can't stand me But I get it poppin' like Zanny So they be like "Damn, he cute, he could get inside my panties" I got my dick s**ed and f**ed, your son mad at me I'm a Cadi truck and you a Camry, hand me Any damn gun and I can shoot that sh** I'm a soldier, salute that sh**, you a b**h Anytime they play your song, dawg I mute that sh** f** you and the cat that produced that sh** Listen, I could put my hands around a n***as collar Or whip his a** like his dad, make him get his father In Philly, I got it jumpin' like Iguodala I'm in the street, if there's beef you'll get devoured 'Cause your ride with a whole click of cowards I could get you smoked and I don't mean piff or sour I twist piff up and spit for hours You cats washed up, hit the showers Yo, my flow so hot I could melt plastic I'm so sick, I'm a health hazard