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Martin Malota
Ill Eagle
Lyrics

-Intro-
[Debby Coda] ILL...EAGLE...
[Havoc] As long as I'm alive, I'm a live illegal.
As long as I'm alive, I'm a live illegal,
and once I get on, I'm a put on all my people.

-Verse 1-
[MOLA1]
These bars do not confine me, instead they just define me.
Come find me. I got the entire city behind me.
I'm like a bull in China, shopping songs to Jimmy Iovine
and he'll be Jimmy Hoffa, if him and Eminem and Doc don't sign me.

They'll see the inner-scope in the aftermath of shit I wrote.
I'll call it shady business if I get passed on, my shit is dope.
Name the hungriest rapper, I'll fuckin slit his throat.
I'm an ill eagle, Albanian, I'm a get his goat.

This is my season and my skill set will leave you bleeding.
This ain't a film set and I take it, you ain't Liam Neeson.
This isn't Star Wars, it's Pawn Stars, but Hard Core,
and I'm a be the one tossing you out the fuckin store doors...

I'm Albanian baby. Was told I said it often.
"Think of your marketing Martin," then I said, "Beg your pardon?"
I'll never stop. Wait til I pop it proper and set it off then.
Qifsha nanen, vet jem menemadh and I'm just gettin started.

-Chrous-
[Havoc] As long as I'm alive, I'm a live illegal.
As long as I'm alive, I'm a live illegal,
and once I get on, I'm a put on all my people.

-Verse 2-
[MOLA1]
I never burn bridges. I was taught to build bigger fences.
Keep a night knit circle of trust, separate from business.
And in this day and time, the way I rhyme's so different's
Cause my state of mind is greater than the state lines of Michigan.

This ain't a diss to those that tried to help me with this shit.
This is a diss to those listening if you think it is.
And It's not that deep. Subliminal disses? Shiit.
Where I'm from, you just kill 'em and leave no witnesses.

You could say that my uniqueness is my weakness.
It's hard for me to find the words to even pair these beats with.
I'd try to find some beats to pair my words with, I'm a wordsmith
but I'm cursed so I just constantly rework it, til it's perfect.

Searching for the most perversive verses is just worthless.
Cause then I'm doing myself a disservice, I deserve it.
Truthfully I wanna rhyme like Curtis Jackson,
Drive around in a Ferrari with my girl just laughing.

Then we flying out to Bali, I'm with her, relaxing.
Or just find out how to rob him for his gold and platinum.
I'm just sick of rapping here with all these nerds in the classroom
There's more to life than proving that my dick is the fat one.

There's also more to rhyming, than just bitches and handguns.
I'm trying to take this whole fucking rap game ransom.
So everybody in fucking place put your hands up
And I'm a start listing my demands when the track's done...

-Chrous-
[Havoc] As long as I'm alive, I'm a live illegal.
As long as I'm alive, I'm a live illegal,
and once I get on, I'm a put on all my people.

-Outro-
[Jay-Z] I do this for my culture.
[Nas] Only describe us as; soldiers, survivors...The Eagle
[Debby Coda] ILL...EAGLE...

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