Ill Bill - Feed of the Morning lyrics

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Ill Bill - Feed of the Morning lyrics

[Verse 1: ILL Bill] Bandanas and barrels Gladiators, cowboys with Rugers Paranoid shooters Caucasoid mutants with Uzis Die in action with the eye-patch and eyegla**, then my a**a**ins rhyme ratchet (? without sirens and the badges ?) Read the signs of a savage Aligned to the tragic Put cyanide in your sandwich Cause a riot on your campus Fist of fury when the crystal blurry, catch a pistol, hurry f** quantum physics and theory we minds is f**ing for-really Dust the ganja and philly's with Russian mafia villains (? Right into to the Kremlin ?) Coke'll take you right into the emblem We the righteous to rebel, yet when we strike it then we tell them Drop your swords or we'll be forced to leave you lifeless and dismembered Satanic messages spoken loudly with intros Automatic weapons is pokin' out of my tinted windows Jack Daniels with some coke and some lime My rituals are older than time, it's spoken in rhyme [Hook: Jise One] (x2) Who's hungry let's eat Break bread pa** it down chew the food then breath And that's the feed of the morning (who's thirsty) And that's the feed of the morning [Verse 2: Jise One] Talk sh**, breathe, and live with conviction Lancer, dissident, reminiscing at the friction between love and hate The gate oppression The infestation of injustice The blind accustoms between religion and state The poisonous cake that we possess with the desire to overindulge She's fine, the mirror's sneaky, consults the a** and titties should be more bulge The frivolous search for the fountain of youth Constrain the beat of a pulse to a pulp Pockets choke dream's croak The question of life's purpose decided by desire They call it peace of mind Distracted by greed Envious deeds, self sympathy and foolish pride We plead with God to survive We're side by side ourselves To coincide with our old lives Ride the tide ‘til it concedes, concede in to all the demons inside [Hook: Jise One] (x2)

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