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illAbiliTi

illAbiliTi is a Nigerian hip-hop artist and producer known for his unique style and lyrical prowess. He has gained recognition for his thought-provoking and socially conscious music, addressing various societal issues in his songs. illAbiliTi often incorporates elements of traditional Nigerian music into his sound, blending it with modern hip-hop beats. He has released several albums and collaborated with other notable artists in the Nigerian music scene. more »

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Who said it, one time for the mans? No moving past this
Stand up, all rise now for the Wordsmith Classics
Who said it, one time for the mans? No moving past this
Stand up, all rise now for the Wordsmith Class

Spit that heat
All smoke and mirrors
Cokehead beaners line my sidewalk city walls
I called it, since I've read the writing on the Wall Street
Yo, B, still we won't retreat
Man, I feel your end is near
But so is mine, it's do or die. Respect or fear is that you I hear

Yo, please shut the f*ck up and pipe down, you little bitch
Pipe down. Who's talking shit, now? Pipe down
Tell me, do you really wanna get stripped, and piped down
I'm asking, what the f*ck you thinking out loud? Shh, pipe down
Those gossip embers spread this sonic elemental sound
How it got you feeling? Heaven bound
Been scissor clipped the stitches on the snitch's mouth
Why the f*ck you even exist? Bitch, pipe down
There's no escaping out of this one, love. Get piped down

Yeah, check it, yo
My city morphs evolutions
Endorphins shooting off like loosie spots
Frayed loose nerve endings
Straight up New York authenticity
Might skip your ad for endorsements
More of the raw refined tranquility in your office cell block
On my block, we use the smoke pot
Emcees and crack-rock addicts back then said I swear I've had it
In fact, man, I'm back at it
I'm a law-defying anti-gravitational magnet
Did Isaac pick the fallen apple? Or did Eve hand it over to Adam
Embers burning worthless churches of sinners and hypocrites
In these places of hero worship, a winner and losers picked
I'm relieved, or is the serum slowly dripping to the I.V
That got me feeling irie, banging bitches in their high kneed boots
I scream, you scream, we all scream for mercy
We shouldn't have sipped the high C, the Kool-Aid or the iced tea
Bet, y'all collecting fool's gold, pyro to pyrite
Generators glow light
Ignite your tightropes over my city skyline's height

Yo, please shut the f*ck up and pipe down, you little bitch
Pipe down. Who's talking shit, now? Pipe down
Tell me, do you really wanna get stripped, and piped down
I'm asking, what the f*ck you thinking out loud? Shh, pipe down
Those gossip embers spread this sonic elemental sound
How it gotchyu feeling? Heaven bound
Been scissor clipped the stitches on the snitch's mouth
Why the f*ck you even exist? Bitch, pipe down
There's no escaping out of this one love. Get piped down
Yeah

These other rappers playing show and tell, man
I'm bout to show and prove
Wack representers go to hell by verse two
Contact with the Splinter cell
So best stay low and move
Get Spayed and neutered
Or i'll leave your ass in 1992 like a played out Windows Dell computer
Sold out venues for those who tune in to the A.I
Illgorithm
I'm raw beefin', playin chicken
Plus my trigger fingers itching
This the bitch hunt, burning witches with precision sights and sounds
So here's your graduation cap
Now button up you're golden gown
Yall already knows how I gets down
I smoke the dopest O's in town
How we could dance, go round for round
The heavyweight champion, pound for pound
Off to the bridge and i'm tossin' em out
Tossin her salad then kissin' her mouth
All for a laugh, what a joke
Ask and be told, but there's no going back once you know
For Godsake
Take a break from your modern day slave trade
The commissioner
I'm the Vince McMahon of this rap game
Rappermania
Cage match
This the 34th Chamber of Death
The Fibonacci Sequence
Strange as it gets
Yall can connect and relate to the great book's pages of texts
The main event
Infected Underground
The stage has been set
The Sage was self-elected, therefore, we're erasing blue checks
You're face is perplexed, lookin at me, like, I know what you said
It's Ancient history
Dead it, let's end it, there's no need to be vexed
We could shake hands like men
But, tell me
Will it save you from the consequence, of sacrificing common sense, providing concrete evidence
Beurocrats rose up from the sediment
Guess what, we're going back again

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