Newspeak!

Well, I guess y'all thought I was the shit,
cuz like a super nintendo, I got my 16 bit!
But y'all can't even spit it like I can,
God damn, at the club they be like, "my man,
step right in, fuck the line" ...
cuz this the best I been, I'm ahead of my time -
I'm on top of my game like a mammal on the food chain,
still alive and insane like Saddam Hussein,
hmm, whose vein should I puncture today?
Zeitgeist fame well done like filet;
I come to you in stereo, others is typical.
My raps so fat I put them fuckers on Ellipticals.
My Biblical concepts form at light speed,
you'll never catch them all if you giving me a light read,
in my white sneaks, I'm cool as an ICEE;
haters talk shit but they dools all like me...

I be, illin,
I be on, I be on, the shit you can't touch.
I be, a villain,
I be on, I be on, the shit these cats love.
I be, illin, I be on, I be on, the shit you can't touch.
I.V. - a villain, I be on, I be on the shit that gets em up, go!

I got to hell and I had no hope,
Satan looked at me funny and he let me go,
now I'm back on the globe - I roll like a Roman,
or an American, I'm so arrogant...
I'm ILL, you wanna know why? I'm real,
other rappers all backwards - they LLI.
And I don't fuck groupies no more, I had it.
I put em in my phone all they get is a mass text,
ask Fresh - I'm really down to fight the fight.
And I ain't talkin bout some '08 writers strike.
Nobody write as tight, they dead people.
Their only two friends are Ed Hardy and Fred Segal.
None equal! A lot of rhymes already been said,
so I switch mines, make em crazy like Pinhead.
I been dead, but now I am alive....
Ivan Ives, Eat Pop and Thrive...

I be, illin,
I be on, I be on, the shit you can't touch.
I be, a villain,
I be on, I be on, the shit these cats love.
I be, illin, I be on, I be on, the shit you can't touch.
I.V. - a villain, I be on, I be on the shit that gets em up, go!
(repeat)

Don't get caught up, I'm a product, my insides are made of sawdust. I don't smile, I don't laugh. I don't sign no autographs

These are the life and times of the sick and heinous,
it's like we painted our picture so they could just frame us.
Everybody do what they gotta do, but I gotta do - the impossible...
so I'm the first to wake, the last to sleep.
I've failed many times but I know not defeat.
I've made mistakes got back on my feet,
if you hate how I speak it's an honor to me.
See, that's why I am how I am now...
like I don't give a fuck dude, I'm the man now!
I'm bout to blow up and be a real a-hole,
put my friends and family all on payroll...
if I say so, you better lay low,
haters getting heated up like they was Eggo's;
ain't worth a peso, and that's that then.
No please, you can call me the captain.

Don't get caught up, I'm a product, my insides are made of sawdust. I don't smile, I don't laugh. I don't sign no autographs.
(repeat)


Lyrics submitted by SamuraiTed

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