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[Chorus]<br />It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, I-O-N [x4]<br /><br />[Ill Bill]<br />What does that spell? It spell Non Phixion my friend<br />The Future Is Now, nuclear shower y'all powerball<br />I devour all, buildings collapse, towers fall<br />Killers with gats, millions of carnivores start the war<br />I shoot rocket launchers riding on dinosaurs<br />Flying saucers meet the Bible's author<br />Reveal alien tribal culture<br />Who the sign of DNA structure<br />Genetic functions will me made into that of which was God's construction?<br />Now bust the combustion Big Bang<br />Gangbangers that spit slang<br />Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools<br />Jesus knew, he was thugged out too<br />A bugged out dude, a loose cannon<br />In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions<br />I spit like Muhammed and Moses<br />Ganja smokin, thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious<br />I spit for gangstas and baby decks that defy prognosis<br />It's Ill Bill, my reality's my psychosis<br /><br />[Chorus x4]<br /><br />[Goretex]<br />What does that spell? It spells Non Phixion my friend<br />A brave new world, the slave for more gods to men<br />Bars of phlegm so therapeutic it's part of the end<br />The way I spit pain it's hard to pretend, hardly depends<br />Sticking up delis for quick chips and starving again<br />Our marketing plan's guarantee I'll be parking a Benz<br />My words are like carcinogens, we be starting the trends<br />I sharpen the edge with sixteen bars to defend<br />The arm, leg, leg, arm, head God is HaShem<br />Non Phixion extra-terrestrials, Martians with Tims<br />Smart as the dead, we at war with the Narcs and the Feds<br />Uncle Howie sparkin the stem with the positive grin<br />Napalm shots, Israeli camo, ammo with the car bomb<br />I don't exist, close the garage and leave the car on<br />Amen, suicide watch and state pen<br />Street trilogy, one love I'll see you again<br /><br />[Chorus x4]<br /><br />[Sabac Red]<br />What does that spell? It spells Non Phixion my friend<br />These predicaments got me thinking, spitting again<br />Living a thousand lives, died a thousand deaths<br />Been on house arrest<br />Lost control, tortured soul depressed<br />Watch how foul it gets<br />Suicidal thoughts, wrists slit, it's overdose<br />Wigs split, mixed with coke, fix the road a comatose<br />Eyes bulging, mind swollen, my spirit left the physical<br />Burning skin, return again, redeem the breath of miracles<br />You're born suspects, we love porn sex<br />The drug Ex make the thugs get wild and bust sets<br />Like a gangsta, our music stimulates your brain<br />Make you wanna bang something start to create change<br />I'm hard to breathe, just before the gods and the thieves<br />If we want peace then why is it so hard to achieve?<br />I believe in us, when you faggots sleep on the gods<br />Uncle Howie, Non Phixion bitch, we beating the odds<br /><br />[Chorus x4]
New song lyrics
[Chorus]<br />It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, I-O-N [x4]<br /><br />[Ill Bill]<br />What does that spell? It spell Non Phixion my friend<br />The Future Is Now, nuclear shower y'all powerball<br />I devour all, buildings collapse, towers fall<br />Killers with gats, millions of carnivores start the war<br />I shoot rocket launchers riding on dinosaurs<br />Flying saucers meet the Bible's author<br />Reveal alien tribal culture<br />Who the sign of DNA structure<br />Genetic functions will me made into that of which was God's construction?<br />Now bust the combustion Big Bang<br />Gangbangers that spit slang<br />Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools<br />Jesus knew, he was thugged out too<br />A bugged out dude, a loose cannon<br />In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions<br />I spit like Muhammed and Moses<br />Ganja smokin, thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious<br />I spit for gangstas and baby decks that defy prognosis<br />It's Ill Bill, my reality's my psychosis<br /><br />[Chorus x4]<br /><br />[Goretex]<br />What does that spell? It spells Non Phixion my friend<br />A brave new world, the slave for more gods to men<br />Bars of phlegm so therapeutic it's part of the end<br />The way I spit pain it's hard to pretend, hardly depends<br />Sticking up delis for quick chips and starving again<br />Our marketing plan's guarantee I'll be parking a Benz<br />My words are like carcinogens, we be starting the trends<br />I sharpen the edge with sixteen bars to defend<br />The arm, leg, leg, arm, head God is HaShem<br />Non Phixion extra-terrestrials, Martians with Tims<br />Smart as the dead, we at war with the Narcs and the Feds<br />Uncle Howie sparkin the stem with the positive grin<br />Napalm shots, Israeli camo, ammo with the car bomb<br />I don't exist, close the garage and leave the car on<br />Amen, suicide watch and state pen<br />Street trilogy, one love I'll see you again<br /><br />[Chorus x4]<br /><br />[Sabac Red]<br />What does that spell? It spells Non Phixion my friend<br />These predicaments got me thinking, spitting again<br />Living a thousand lives, died a thousand deaths<br />Been on house arrest<br />Lost control, tortured soul depressed<br />Watch how foul it gets<br />Suicidal thoughts, wrists slit, it's overdose<br />Wigs split, mixed with coke, fix the road a comatose<br />Eyes bulging, mind swollen, my spirit left the physical<br />Burning skin, return again, redeem the breath of miracles<br />You're born suspects, we love porn sex<br />The drug Ex make the thugs get wild and bust sets<br />Like a gangsta, our music stimulates your brain<br />Make you wanna bang something start to create change<br />I'm hard to breathe, just before the gods and the thieves<br />If we want peace then why is it so hard to achieve?<br />I believe in us, when you faggots sleep on the gods<br />Uncle Howie, Non Phixion bitch, we beating the odds<br /><br />[Chorus x4]
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