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Diabolic - Order & Chaos (feat. Ill Bill) Lyrics

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  • [Verse 1: Ill Bill]
  • He was the middle son of three children, lived in my building
  • He went to Tildon, quiet cat, always kept to himself
  • He never chilled with anybody but his girlfriend, drove an ‘82 Whirlwind
  • Homie’s grades in school was perfect
  • Honour student with a talent for mathematics
  • Used to design computer graphics in class instead of doodling
  • I would write rhymes, smoke blunts on the bench at night time
  • While he was doing his homework and watching Nightline
  • Looking over MIT brochures,
  • Invitations to the Pentagon from headhunters of course
  • I heard that NASA was inquiring about his status
  • He was about to be a rookie in the NBA of mathematics
  • A rock star, most astronauts first round draft pick
  • Amongst physicists and cancer doctors
  • Then the CIA recruited him to be a shooter
  • I set him up so that Diabolic could shoot him
  • We planned assassination plots, lasers attached to gats that pop
  • Finely glued to the top of the barrel, the average shot
  • Could take two people’s heads off simultaneously
  • Aiming at cranium spraying them in the coffin displaying them
  • This that shoot you in the face movement
  • Bill and Diabolic is like Schwarzenegger and Stallone in the same movie
  • I’m like Bronson in the Violent City
  • Freedom fighter like Mumia, kill cops in Philly, listen.
  • [Interlude: Joker (Heath Ledger)]
  • Introduce a little anarchy. Upset the established order and everything becomes chaos.
  • I’m an agent of chaos. Oh, and you know the thing about chaos?
  • It’s fair.
  • [Verse 2: Diabolic]
  • It was a quarter past eight o’clock,
  • Bill called me and he named the spot
  • This vacant lot around the way from the bagel shop
  • He schooled me to exactly how the CIA would plot
  • To make hip hop’s value nothing more than a Jacob watch
  • Illustrated by what’s built with ancient blocks
  • And the all-seeing eye through Jay’s hand that portrays the Roc
  • Not to worry, I had Engineer pay the cops
  • So they would not respond to the calls about a fatal shot
  • I later topped this roof viewing through a sniper scope
  • What I like to call a future murder scene with righteous hope
  • About to light a smoke when two headlights approached
  • Rifle smoke strikes when they touch ground like lightning bolts
  • Twice the volts in the same spot amazingly
  • It’s two birds, one stone, met his partner from the agency
  • Was ex-KGB, defected through the State Department
  • Wanted by authorities for treason, he’s been made a target
  • Took my position with this loaded rifle, aimed and sparked it
  • A single shot killed them both, blood stained their garments
  • Guess all the CIA and NASA training in innate matter
  • When his brains splattered on the pavement as his face shattered
  • The day after is used to cover tracks and lock the fortress
  • Shot up sources and disposed of all their rotting corpses
  • I know it’s stunning, we ain’t running like some track stars
  • We chill with bodies buried in Uncle Howie’s backyard.
  • [Outro: Joker (Heath Ledger)]
  • *laughing*

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