Ill Bill - La Coka Starsky and Hutch lyrics

Intro (Big Left) Yo What Up? It's the original Devil Dog Big Left of La Coka Nostra (Uncle Howie) Yo Big Left. This is Uncle Howie. Go f** yourself, motherf**er! Verse 1: (ILL BILL) Ill Bill be the personification of modern day violence and hatred A combination of science and nature designed to degrade you And make you into something capable of surviving the Holocaust Machinery, b**hes, and weed be our power source Blue and red rags, green money bags, black b**hes with pink pussies Colorful things, the hunger of kings, it inspires all in the kingdom Y'all even murdered over oil wells and selling cracks in the wrong building This is gangster music, goons and g**ners with Uzis Pimpin',Penthouse p**y programmin' their coochies Catch me in the back of the tour bus damaging groupies Rock b**hes only rap music they bang at The Fugees I be deadly like coke and speed, heavily smoking weed Uncle Howie screaming, “Rest in peace, ODB.” We south paw, hit you hard with hammers Big Left, Ill rock records, let's bomb these f*ggots! Hook X2 Ill Bill, Big Left We supposed to be ferocious, real sh** Ill Bill, Big Left Too much flavor I'm major, Bill Verse 2: (Big Left) Give me a bomb-a** chick and i"ll f**in' dig out her organs Big Left and Ill Bill and I ain't talking about Baldwin The Bronx and Canarsie, Starsky and Hutch Quick to ride on you f**s without touching the clutch Listen, I'll run a train on a b**h with no intermission My intuition tells me I need me some intervention f** that sh**, I'll drink till my liver pops Smoke a stog, drunk driving hoping I end up on Cops An Italian Charles Bronson, slick with a d**h wish Forty-four d**h kiss, like f** it just let the lead spit A bad motherf**er, white motherf**er Quick to fight motherf**ers, take your life, motherf**er! Live on the block where the pistols pop and the missiles drop Corner store slinging weed out in crops Got the lead out the box, sticking chickens like cops Collaborate Uncle Howie, ‘05 at the top [Chorus x 2] [Uncle Howie talking] Yo, Big Left. This is Uncle Howie and Ill Bill and we're here to get high, man. Let's do this