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Futurama

by Necro

on The Non Phixion Instrumentals (2012)

[Verse 1: Ill Bill]
They got AIDS infecting the globe
Laser weapons and clones
Conquerors, presidents, death, artificial intelligence
Frozen organs, post mortem, Alien Malachi York
And Five Percenters, twelve tribes forever
Get your mind together
Who decides truth?
Guys in ties and suits? Violent cooks from private schools?
Peep how rules are taught
Duels are fought, using thoughts like swords
Pay for groceries with the DNA codes in your vocal cords
The order of the world has already been bought
Robocops is programmed to kill and ready for war
Drink your cocaine cause drugs is legal
Androids rule the streets of New York, screaming 'f*ck the people!'
Even a priest can fall in love with evil
If a b*tch that's sucking his di*k swallow nut and gulp the semen
Election day, young Americans who vote for demons, overachieving
Yo we sniff blow or blow up precincts

[Hook: Ill Bill]
Welcome to Futurama, where the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A cross between Terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
This is Ill Bill reporting for a new assignment
Ready to rock with the Ruger nine shinin'
This is Futurama, where the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A cross between Terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
This is Ill Bill reporting for a new assignment
Ready to rock with the Ruger nine shinin'

[Verse 2: Goretex]
The noose is tightening, the news is sightings, the truth's frightening
Kabbalah studies in 51 produced by the titans
Follow the sergeant, the one handling largest events
Made the top of department fire bombing projects and tents
Video farewell's off to majesty, it's all for salary
I never hold a grudge, takin' judges to Applebee's
My teams fast, the IRS be thuggin' with masks
On the run for war games, bugs, and funnelling cash
I'll rob anyone, a lawyer with a gun in his stash
Beneath the remains of human ash, the gun in the bag
Gangsta, cherry Ketamine, the medicine, Pirelli spin, the new order
(Speakin' through television like Benny Hinn)
We rock blades and pop collars like hockey rings
'Pac was framed, they cloned him in the spot near the caves
To vegetate, claimin' credit to detonate
Human bombs, nuclear arms, super market cancer and farms

[Hook: Ill Bill & Goretex]
Welcome to Futurama, where the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A cross between Terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
This is Goretex reporting for a new assignment
Ready to rock with the Ruger nine shinin'
This is Futurama, where the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A cross between Terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
This is Goretex reporting for a new assignment
Ready to rock with the Ruger nine shinin'

[Verse 3: Ill Bill]
At the fight club, fists, knives, and guns
Tribes of C.H.U.D: Cannibalistic Humanoid Underground Drugs
Rainin' blood sorta like Slayer did in '86
Communicate with aliens, there he is
I made Run DMC sell me the devil's soul
Make your head explode with implantable chips by remote control
I told you all what to expect, f*ck love and respect
When you're on your knees with a gun to your head
See Masonic temples, lies, truth, god, devils, science, proof
Nickel plated 9's shoot, crimes loot
I recruit the true mystics
I turn goons futuristic
We too sadistic, coming at you with 2 biscuits

[Hook: Ill Bill]
This is Futurama, where the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A cross between Terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
This is Ill Bill reporting for a new assignment
Ready to rock with the Ruger nine shinin'
This is Futurama, where the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A cross between Terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
This is Ill Bill reporting for a new assignment
Ready to rock with the Ruger nine shinin'