Ill Bill! (Yo) Mr. Ill Bill! (What?)
  Bring the Non Phixion politicians witcha skill
  
  [Ill Bill]
  Yeah, yo bottles of liquor smashed
  Confrontational a nation full of devilish fools
  Follow the massive devil plantational
  patch is disaster, cash laced cripples your visuals
  We bringin weapons, they put metal detectors in the schools
  And the shoes, the bare-nickel student sparkin wools
  Crown Heights militant, {?} rockin tools
  Ayatollah, scholar of Torah, dutch master roller
  Utilize the solar, to kill the treaty of Erona
  Government documents effect the occupents of projects
  We come together, buildin with Muslims durin soundchecks
  Tradin methods of revolutionary thought
  A bunch of terrorists since eighty-six and still we never been caught
  Yo, I keep the Secret Service nervous
  Federal agencies be suckin surveillance out of my phone circuits
  I'm careful, keep my conversations encoded
  They've been stressin me ever since that Federal buildin exlpoded
  Molotov cocktail, tossin bringer of sorrow
  We linger in the Brooklyn borough, where there's no tomorrow
  Certified on rugged terrain, military
  Shootin up your embassy, kidnappin your dignitaries, WHAT