I'm I'll (Feat. Red Cafe & Jay-Z)

[Chorus: Sample of "A Billi" by Jay-Z (Red Cafe)]

RAH, I'm Ill, I'm Ill, I'm Ill,

RAH, RAH, I'm Ill, (I'm Ill)

I'm Ill, I'm Ill, I'm Ill, (Red Cafe)

RAH, RAH, Motherfucker I'm Ill!

Motherfucker I'm Ill, Motherfucker I'm Ill

(Talk to 'em) RAH, RAH, (nigga) I'm Ill

I'm Ill, I'm Ill, I'm Ill, (I got this)

RAH, RAH!

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]

Pop deuce spot, kid latch off, still rep white, that Ash Roth

That uncut, that sushi, I'm too G, that's Gucci (WHAT ELSE!)

I'm bossed up, they washed up, e'ryday that Kush I cough up

By all cash, we don't rent out, I'm Ill, swag in the penthouse

Been a Konvict, ask Akon, had blocks locked, ask Avon

That's real talk, what's up B'Mo! (Yep!)

Bad Boy got Diddy on the T'Mo (WHAT ELSE!)

I'm Ill, make it look simple, DJ bring it back like a rental

Drinks don't stop, we party all night

And e'rywhere I go, I let it go like

[Chorus: Sample of "A Billi" by Jay-Z] (Red Cafe) {Fabolous}

RAH, I'm Ill, I'm Ill, I'm Ill,

RAH, RAH, I'm Ill, (I'm Ill)

I'm Ill, I'm Ill, I'm Ill, (Red Cafe)

RAH, RAH, Motherfucker I'm Ill!

Motherfucker I'm Ill, Motherfucker I'm Ill

RAH, RAH, (what else) {Loso}

I'm Ill, {I'm Ill in case you ain't know so! }

I'm Ill, I'm Ill, I'm Ill, {It's R} RAH, RAH!

[Verse 2: Fabolous]

If my name was Willis, they'll prol'ly call me Will

But I'm the illest so that's why they call me Ill!

EWWWW! You niggas disgust me

And they ain't talkin 'bout shit unless they discuss me

Funeral Fab, yeah I'm in the building y'all

All black on and I be killin y'all

So, the name speak for itself

You have a loser plus a lame that'll equal yourself

Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest ones

Still on my Grizzlies, no Iverson (Waddup A.I.)

You ain't no gangsta, you an off-duty cop

With ya fake ass, they should call you booty shots

Yankee game, better seats than Rudy got

Fruity pot has me with the eyes Matsui got (nice)

That nigga, that you are not

Red dot on ya head's the best tattoo you got

RAH!

[Chorus: Red Cafe]

[Verse 3: Red Cafe]

They trash, And I'm Ill,

I'm too hot how the fuck I'm 'gon chill

Laid back, Maybach, back seat

I'm BALLIN! Like a athlete

Talk is cheap, everyone could afford it

Shakedown here, now everyone applaud

Now it's showtime, time to camcorde

I'm in the buildin, and I'm the landlord

From the east, opposite of Kanye

No appetizers it's just en trees

Just four doors, maybe a couple Coupes

Everybody's eatin, no Cup A Soup's

General R, just showed up

Don't pass me nothin already rolled up

Drinks don't stop, party all night

And everywhere I go, I let it go like

[Chorus]