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I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
Im just 2 ill
See I don't never grab chopper
Less it's time to kill
The way I whip the coka-ena
Man it Take some skill
I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
I'm just 2 ill

I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
Im just 2 ill
You can find me in the hood
I'm out chea in the field
Don't make me put this
mother fxxxing oozie
In yo grill
I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
I'm just 2 ill

Verse 1

Motherfxxxers call me up
And tell me that
we got some beef
I be like
Ok my nigga
Tell me the numbers and street
Hit his block
And let them chopper
Hit em from a mile away
Put em in a body bag
And let them take that
Bitch away
Smoking dope
And sipping lean
Rocking jeans
That come with wings
Say below my polo boxers
Real niggas know what I mean
Wanna hit of that 8 ball
Corner pocket
I'ma lock it
In the streets in heffe
I get it from the essays

Verse 2

Hit a lick
I Sold some shit
And now it's time to
Party hard
A bunch of drugs
A bunch of bitches
Wanna fxxx me
And the Squad
Pocket full of money
Imma try to spend it
All tonight
muler on the left wrist
With rubber bands
All on my right
We got the whole club packed
Nigga
What the fxxx you wanna do
One wrong move
And you'll get fxxxed up
By the whole crew
If yo niggas want some
On my life
They'll get it to
The way her mouth
Stay on my dick
You'll think her spit
Got super glue
Paying off the boys in blue
For they can look the other way
They can damn there
Buy a Benz
For shit I did the other day
Im fxxxing with that
White bitch
No tan and super thick
I rather lose
a thousand bitches
Before I lose half a brick
Nigga it ain't shit legit
All my niggas thugs and goons
Break into your house
And we will take you out
Up in yo room
Niggas know it ain't a game
Click clack
Bang bang
Bed, dresser, blinds, floor,
Ceiling and the walls stained

Verse 3

Aim and fire
Over his attire
Not a shot to spare
Treat my guns
just like my shoes
Copping choppers
By the pair
Bullets flying everywhere
Do this shit
Without a care
Send em to the e.r.
I Hope he got Obama care
Twerking and she
Popping pussy for me
Cuz that's what she do
Double g's on my belt
And you know
it match the shoes
Always got a lot of Cash
Louie v the duffle bag
Your bitch acting brand new
Till this dick break in her ass
Smoking Cali By the pound
And you know This shit is loud
Got nine blunts
In full rotation
Turned the room into a cloud
Goofy nigga
You a clown
And I ain't in no mood for jokes
Bitch niggas
They do the least
But I always do the most
Im just too Ill

Just to Ill

Dirty sprite


Course

Dirty sprite and quarter woters
Them bricks coming
Across the border
Make The Bando
the head quarters
Its exactly what
The doctor ordered
(whoa)

verse 1

Whaddup nigga
que paso
I put that on my
fxxxing soul
Retaliating
If you breaking code
We shoot shit up
And then we roll
(whoa)
My diamonds shine
My chain so cold
My Jesus pieces
Is Yellow gold
I always stay fxxxing
Some pretty freaks
I fxxx a new bitch
Every day of the week
(whoa)
Got purple
In my swisher sweet
My niggas always
packing heat
Got diamonds shining
On my teeth
I'm count money
Till I fall asleep
It's 5 bitches
And one of me
And all five bitches
Want the d
I fxxx em each
Till they can't take no more
That money callin
And it's time to go
(whoa)

Verse 2

That choppa
Lay a nigga out
If that nigga
Run his mouth
That choppa
Open niggas up
Have his
Brains leaking on the couch
(whoa)
Got Jolly ranchers
In my lean
Got Narcotics
In my jeans
She rollin off
Of two bean
And now she want to
fxxx the whole team
(whoa)
My niggas so wild
My niggas so crazy
My niggas real niggas
Yall niggas fugazey
My niggas put niggas
To sleep like some babies
We WIll fxxx you up
And then fxxx your old lady
I'm up in the trap
And I'm whippin that shit
It's a long line
They can't wait to get this
Whoever get caught
Keep it quiet as kept
They call it new born
Cuz it come with no steps
(whoa)

Dirty Sprite


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I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
Im just 2 ill
See I don't never grab chopper
Less it's time to kill
The way I whip the coka-ena
Man it Take some skill
I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
I'm just 2 ill

I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
Im just 2 ill
You can find me in the hood
I'm out chea in the field
Don't make me put this
mother fxxxing oozie
In yo grill
I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
I'm just 2 ill

Verse 1

Motherfxxxers call me up
And tell me that
we got some beef
I be like
Ok my nigga
Tell me the numbers and street
Hit his block
And let them chopper
Hit em from a mile away
Put em in a body bag
And let them take that
Bitch away
Smoking dope
And sipping lean
Rocking jeans
That come with wings
Say below my polo boxers
Real niggas know what I mean
Wanna hit of that 8 ball
Corner pocket
I'ma lock it
In the streets in heffe
I get it from the essays

Verse 2

Hit a lick
I Sold some shit
And now it's time to
Party hard
A bunch of drugs
A bunch of bitches
Wanna fxxx me
And the Squad
Pocket full of money
Imma try to spend it
All tonight
muler on the left wrist
With rubber bands
All on my right
We got the whole club packed
Nigga
What the fxxx you wanna do
One wrong move
And you'll get fxxxed up
By the whole crew
If yo niggas want some
On my life
They'll get it to
The way her mouth
Stay on my dick
You'll think her spit
Got super glue
Paying off the boys in blue
For they can look the other way
They can damn there
Buy a Benz
For shit I did the other day
Im fxxxing with that
White bitch
No tan and super thick
I rather lose
a thousand bitches
Before I lose half a brick
Nigga it ain't shit legit
All my niggas thugs and goons
Break into your house
And we will take you out
Up in yo room
Niggas know it ain't a game
Click clack
Bang bang
Bed, dresser, blinds, floor,
Ceiling and the walls stained

Verse 3

Aim and fire
Over his attire
Not a shot to spare
Treat my guns
just like my shoes
Copping choppers
By the pair
Bullets flying everywhere
Do this shit
Without a care
Send em to the e.r.
I Hope he got Obama care
Twerking and she
Popping pussy for me
Cuz that's what she do
Double g's on my belt
And you know
it match the shoes
Always got a lot of Cash
Louie v the duffle bag
Your bitch acting brand new
Till this dick break in her ass
Smoking Cali By the pound
And you know This shit is loud
Got nine blunts
In full rotation
Turned the room into a cloud
Goofy nigga
You a clown
And I ain't in no mood for jokes
Bitch niggas
They do the least
But I always do the most
Im just too Ill

Just to Ill

Dirty sprite


Course

Dirty sprite and quarter woters
Them bricks coming
Across the border
Make The Bando
the head quarters
Its exactly what
The doctor ordered
(whoa)

verse 1

Whaddup nigga
que paso
I put that on my
fxxxing soul
Retaliating
If you breaking code
We shoot shit up
And then we roll
(whoa)
My diamonds shine
My chain so cold
My Jesus pieces
Is Yellow gold
I always stay fxxxing
Some pretty freaks
I fxxx a new bitch
Every day of the week
(whoa)
Got purple
In my swisher sweet
My niggas always
packing heat
Got diamonds shining
On my teeth
I'm count money
Till I fall asleep
It's 5 bitches
And one of me
And all five bitches
Want the d
I fxxx em each
Till they can't take no more
That money callin
And it's time to go
(whoa)

Verse 2

That choppa
Lay a nigga out
If that nigga
Run his mouth
That choppa
Open niggas up
Have his
Brains leaking on the couch
(whoa)
Got Jolly ranchers
In my lean
Got Narcotics
In my jeans
She rollin off
Of two bean
And now she want to
fxxx the whole team
(whoa)
My niggas so wild
My niggas so crazy
My niggas real niggas
Yall niggas fugazey
My niggas put niggas
To sleep like some babies
We WIll fxxx you up
And then fxxx your old lady
I'm up in the trap
And I'm whippin that shit
It's a long line
They can't wait to get this
Whoever get caught
Keep it quiet as kept
They call it new born
Cuz it come with no steps
(whoa)

Dirty Sprite

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I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
Im just 2 ill
See I don't never grab chopper
Less it's time to kill
The way I whip the coka-ena
Man it Take some skill
I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
I'm just 2 ill

I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
Im just 2 ill
You can find me in the hood
I'm out chea in the field
Don't make me put this
mother fxxxing oozie
In yo grill
I'm just 2 ill
Nigga
I'm just 2 ill

Verse 1

Motherfxxxers call me up
And tell me that
we got some beef
I be like
Ok my nigga
Tell me the numbers and street
Hit his block
And let them chopper
Hit em from a mile away
Put em in a body bag
And let them take that
Bitch away
Smoking dope
And sipping lean
Rocking jeans
That come with wings
Say below my polo boxers
Real niggas know what I mean
Wanna hit of that 8 ball
Corner pocket
I'ma lock it
In the streets in heffe
I get it from the essays

Verse 2

Hit a lick
I Sold some shit
And now it's time to
Party hard
A bunch of drugs
A bunch of bitches
Wanna fxxx me
And the Squad
Pocket full of money
Imma try to spend it
All tonight
muler on the left wrist
With rubber bands
All on my right
We got the whole club packed
Nigga
What the fxxx you wanna do
One wrong move
And you'll get fxxxed up
By the whole crew
If yo niggas want some
On my life
They'll get it to
The way her mouth
Stay on my dick
You'll think her spit
Got super glue
Paying off the boys in blue
For they can look the other way
They can damn there
Buy a Benz
For shit I did the other day
Im fxxxing with that
White bitch
No tan and super thick
I rather lose
a thousand bitches
Before I lose half a brick
Nigga it ain't shit legit
All my niggas thugs and goons
Break into your house
And we will take you out
Up in yo room
Niggas know it ain't a game
Click clack
Bang bang
Bed, dresser, blinds, floor,
Ceiling and the walls stained

Verse 3

Aim and fire
Over his attire
Not a shot to spare
Treat my guns
just like my shoes
Copping choppers
By the pair
Bullets flying everywhere
Do this shit
Without a care
Send em to the e.r.
I Hope he got Obama care
Twerking and she
Popping pussy for me
Cuz that's what she do
Double g's on my belt
And you know
it match the shoes
Always got a lot of Cash
Louie v the duffle bag
Your bitch acting brand new
Till this dick break in her ass
Smoking Cali By the pound
And you know This shit is loud
Got nine blunts
In full rotation
Turned the room into a cloud
Goofy nigga
You a clown
And I ain't in no mood for jokes
Bitch niggas
They do the least
But I always do the most
Im just too Ill

Just to Ill

Dirty sprite


Course

Dirty sprite and quarter woters
Them bricks coming
Across the border
Make The Bando
the head quarters
Its exactly what
The doctor ordered
(whoa)

verse 1

Whaddup nigga
que paso
I put that on my
fxxxing soul
Retaliating
If you breaking code
We shoot shit up
And then we roll
(whoa)
My diamonds shine
My chain so cold
My Jesus pieces
Is Yellow gold
I always stay fxxxing
Some pretty freaks
I fxxx a new bitch
Every day of the week
(whoa)
Got purple
In my swisher sweet
My niggas always
packing heat
Got diamonds shining
On my teeth
I'm count money
Till I fall asleep
It's 5 bitches
And one of me
And all five bitches
Want the d
I fxxx em each
Till they can't take no more
That money callin
And it's time to go
(whoa)

Verse 2

That choppa
Lay a nigga out
If that nigga
Run his mouth
That choppa
Open niggas up
Have his
Brains leaking on the couch
(whoa)
Got Jolly ranchers
In my lean
Got Narcotics
In my jeans
She rollin off
Of two bean
And now she want to
fxxx the whole team
(whoa)
My niggas so wild
My niggas so crazy
My niggas real niggas
Yall niggas fugazey
My niggas put niggas
To sleep like some babies
We WIll fxxx you up
And then fxxx your old lady
I'm up in the trap
And I'm whippin that shit
It's a long line
They can't wait to get this
Whoever get caught
Keep it quiet as kept
They call it new born
Cuz it come with no steps
(whoa)

Dirty Sprite


About Me

Bio

For the past several years Chicago rapper, Lionheart, has been hard at work writing, recording and releasing tracks and mixtapes and playing local clubs. With a range of both old school and contemporary hip hop influences, L.H. mixes it all in with his own life experiences growing up on Chicago's south and west sides. He creates hooks, beats and rhymes that appeal to fans of real hip hop.
Lionheart doesn't mind working hard. That's what he does, but he'd like more people to hear the fruit of

CV/History

I hip hop/rap artist that has been writing music for over 10 plus years. I am very detail oriented and want to make sure that anyone that does business with me. I absolutely love writing and making music in general. I hope you enjoy and thank you

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