SUPERB CLIENTELE

Lyrics

[Intro: The Sopranos] Saint Peter, my family's saint. Now as that card burns so may your soul burn in Hell if you betray your friends or the family... Now rub your hands together like this, and repeat after me: May I burn in Hell (May I burn in Hell), if I betray my friends (if I betray my friends) -- Congratulations [Verse 1: ILL BILL] Yo! (Oh!) Caveman versus astronauts, shooters of chrome Versus computers and drones, drop the addy, UZI's explode (Blah) They overturned a cop car Hit the precinct with the rocket launcher (Skrr) Heroin everywhere, thеse streets is like a poppy orchard Like thе Middle East, purple limousines, sherm and the weed Burners with beams, murder supreme – Oh! (Murder Supreme!) Superb clientele, [my swerve I excel] (Yeah!) Young Gene Simmons by himself till I arrive in Hell (Yes!) I don't drive well The cars mines though the threaded (that's a fact) barrel poking out the back windows mine as well (Skrr) Some will run from the fire, I run into it (yeah), I'm ignorant, I'm Illmatic I'm infinite, I can chop you with shotties Or chop it up about the Anunnaki Yin and Yang, my shooters spin and bang like Canarsie Clap hammers, spot a round in the Benz floors Bandana tied around my leg like Joe (Let's talk to 'em!) [Chorus: ILL BILL x2] Superb clientele, murder, die and kill Certified ILL, I am BILL, listen to the rhyme spill Or better yet twirl like a hollow shell Say goodbye cruel world, word, die in Hell [Verse 2: ILL BILL] Oh! A legacy of legendary legends (Legends) The very essence of every death wish Exit every sentence (You know the vibes) You can feel it in the air, it's a heavy presence It's cherry red, effervescence sent to snatch your senses (Huh) It's hard to tell if that's the beginning or what the end is (Pop off) Predicate offenders, while the Devil live tremendous The clip extended with thirty shots, enough to end this A whole lotta gang shit going on, it's endless (Gang, gang, gang, gang) Don't take the banner drip, bandanas wrapped around banana clips Choppers chop you in half like a Banana Split Iced out medallions, rocked up with lottsa diamonds Shot a guy in the eye with the nine fizzy just for smilin' (Brrao) Dump the glizzy inside the ride while the driver drivin' (Dump that) Send five shots twirlin' at you that's survivin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom, man) Tuck the Llama inside her panties next to her punani (Yeah) Send five shots twirlin' everybody dyin' (Hold that, you stupid) [Chorus: ILL BILL x2] Superb clientele, murder, die and kill Certified ILL, I am BILL, listen to the rhyme spill Or better yet twirl like a hollow shell Say goodbye cruel world, word, die in Hell [Outro: NEMS] Say goodbye ILL BILL the motherfucking legend! Non Phixion La Coka Nostra Heavy Metal Kings GORILLA TWINS Pay homage! That man be givin' you fire, for over two decades When you see ILL BILL, salute that motherfucker, stupid!