Root For The Villain

Lyrics

[Intro] Only one thing will be able to destroy them, an even greater team, a super-powered force Yes, a veritable army of the most deadly villains alive, and by skillfully manipulating my high frequency emotion charger I can fan the flame of hatred in the heart of every evil menace in existence [Verse 1: ILL BILL] My mind is trapped in the prison of acid visions Massacres, witches, apparitions, smack addictions Maggots, coagulated black syringеs Black magic wizards with MAC-11 pistols surpass actual physics Sharper than glass shattered to splintеrs Destined to burn in Hell eternally turn ash to cinder Altar forever dancing, the savage avalanche of winter Off with his fuckin' head happily Blood splattered on his entire fuckin' family ecstatically Shooters spray the Porsche, superstitious fatal thought Throw hollows at you over my shoulder like table salt Black army jackets, shrunken head, carny badger Grimy savage, feed you to the poor like a salami sandwich Gangster party ballads, La Coka k-k-k-karate anthems Canarsie block party stabbings on the body cameras Pillows and Percocets, learn to invest Purple cassette, verses of death, swerve and connect (Ohh!) Damage Incorporated, torch the place The palaces are all the same, burnt to the ground, all just a wall of flames Sabretooth smiles, crocodile teardrops Twisted sacrificial rituals to weird gods Snipers perceive through banana clips and clear shots Posted up in foxholes, singin' military songs Catch you while you asleep You'd never know when your crib hit, so many guns, the beams resemble UFO's (Woah!) [Chorus: ILL BILL] I always root for the villain Deep down he a hero, he don't know what he doin' (Woah!) I always root for the villain Even my grandmother love all them shooters and killers (Oh!) I always root for the villain Deep down he a hero, he don't know what he doin' (Woah!) I always root for the villain Even my grandmother love all them shooters and killers (Oh!) [Verse 2: Kool G Rap] Let's get it, rawest shit you ever seen, this that kerosene Self made shit out the Everglades by the Evergreens Fuck the cheddar dreams, pockets stay forever green Neighborhood lookin' like a clip from a Beretta scene Black exploitation cinema, this my ghetto theme Loyalty, honesty, the dynasty with two pillars Scalin' the room, tilt the moon with balloon fillers Tomb fillers, no mercy, do you dirty, they doom builders Working ceilings in Cancun villas All we gotta do is remove filters Boom! Tellin' my life story is gory, a strong language a new thriller Got some warehouses, a few distillers Billie Holiday on hookers, stoned out, I keep some cute Wilmas Ride broomstick, more wicked than Broomhilde Proof in the pudding, got the footage, I'm the new Pilger Bag of coke, a few Millers, she lettin' dudes film her [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, we push it to the limit (Push it to the limit!) Sweet pea, in his prime, puttin' on a clinic My OG sturdy, he was pushin' rum real quickly The Lone Wolf ugly and the Audemar exquisite .357 Magnum will dump I'm leavin' body parts scattered, this a scavenger hunt (It's bodies everwhere!) Look, they will not stop the Pharaoh (Nah!) I'm comin' for the bag, pa, lock, stock, and barrel (I am!) It was lonely on the Ave (Yeah!) Afghan, anti-Soviet Jihad (Alhamdulillah!) I'mma have to put another boulder in the bag (Bag!) FDP-9, throw it in the Jag (Yo son, throw it in the back, throw it in the back!) I got a mob that'll kill Satan 98 shots, bump stock, and I'm still wavin' (Hahahah!) It's cold outside, hidin' from the hawk Fuck up out my face, pa, I ain't tryna talk, stupid! [Outro: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, DJ Muggs (Yeah!) Yeah, BILLY, William Cutty, Pazienza, G Rap (GOAT!) Hahaha, Heavy Metal Kings We not playin' around out here! BILLY! (pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa!) Hahahahahaha, stupid! G Rap, the GOAT The greatest, the greatest! BILLY Idol, William Cutty One of the best ever, BILLY! BILLY Ocean We still here! Ahaha, my brother! We still here! Raise the gates! Hahahahahaha...!