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The Illest (feat. Kreative Tendencies, QUAY, Black Smith, & DooBay) - Single

by Publish or Perish

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[Intro - DJ Doo-Bay] Uh! Yeah, you already know I'm comin' back atcha {Imitates Record Scratching} You know I'm gonna gat that I do this shit, in the rain or the snow You know I'm a lyrical master, you just a bastard Tryna get at this shit, out my ass turd You know I'm the shit---y'know, no seein' I am a blind man walkin' with all my feelin's I'm gon' give it to ya: all the lyrical shit Bring that back so I can go and make a hit...! [Verse 1 - Kreative Tendencies] I guess this is stupid, dumb Kreative Nigga on steroids about to Hulk the beat, bitch: SMASH! Mr. Can't Even Talk To Ya Unless It's About Cash Mr. Speed By In The Red Lambo---Flash! You get it? I do this punchline shit easy But ain't nothin' easy 'bout me, nigga, please believe me I'm after dead presidents Give a fuck who you say better than! Show me stacks, nigga! Who better then?? Got as much money as the group from Ocean's Eleven Lucky Number Five, keep my flow on mean Do the math, motherfucker! I'm know for spittin' mean sixteens Been doin' it since I was twelve---got a lil' better, hit the age of thirteen I really started thinkin' 'bout this rap shit at fourteen, and at fifteen I saw a need in my own flow and started new assured, and at sixteen I can say... (Cheah!!!) [Hook - The Notorious B.I.G.] Lyrically I'm untouchable, uncrushable Ask your friends, who's the illest [Verse 2 - Quay] Yeah, uh! (OK!) Who dare challenge mine? The very sickest style of rhyme My lyrics got the Asante gold touch, so what's up On the studs or draw I can call your bluff, or what- Ever you call it, your boi past all it! Past ill, past terminal, spittin' testicular, cervical cancer To anybody that question...I got the answer With the venemous, yet serious, flow that blows minds Old Spice; yes, nice; MasterCard priceless So why ask who the nicest? I'm the doctor to these undergrads The father of the son who thought he was dad Ugh, disgustin'! To anyone who think they discussin' That someone flyin' over my plain I'll 9/11 that brain! To anybody who think they can cross that line over I'll put you on line--- haze ya! Done; over!! [Hook - The Notorious B.I.G.] Lyrically I'm untouchable, uncrushable Ask your friends, who's the illest [Verse 3 - Black Smith] Quay and Kreative killed it, now all eyez on the Black Smith Approach me with caution, or you end up on my deathlist Craniums will overload from the power of verbal MAC 10s Publish or Perish, all other crews should feel threatened Tommy guns to Tommy Oliver--- stole Kim from him Like Em did on Track Sixteen on his LP--- Sixteen on the beat, sixteen ain't a feat Sixteen, I fell in love and locked my lips around H.E.R. teat Newborn Wu-Tang babe, cash rules everything I see Ironic how these preachers claim the left of poverty Meanwhile all I see inside The Streets' eyes are green It's cool, though; Game ain't immune to the sickness of my sneeze! P.o.P gon' blow out the backs of all these bees The sting of death don't scare me, "Tales of Crypt" is all my steez The thief's fiend gotta scholar, type of life that I lead Yeah I only got half a bar--- Big, come back and take the mic please! [Hook - The Notorious B.I.G.] Lyrically I'm untouchable, uncrushable Ask your friends, who's the illest [Verse 4 - DJ Doo-Bay] Uh. Yeah! Comin' at your door, bangin' for them treats Like Halloween, I'm a monster, bitch: open, please! I'm gonna getcha! You never seen me before Covered by the blindfold, you know I'mma go hard Than you ever seen. Man, I'm an evergreen Blazin' up like a KKK meeting---... Ohhh daaamn, did he just say what I think he said? Yeah, bitch, best go on your knees and give me head! Before I go down, you know I'm gonna be rollin' Six feet deep, boy, you best not be strollin' My way, this is the highway, and you gon' be on it Now I'm gonna be doin' this shit like a Maybach Don, and I'm off to the races, I'm gonna be reborn When I die like a Phoenix comin' up out of the soil Yeah, that's how I do it: lyrical master Like I said, before, bitch: You just a bastard! [Outro - The Notorious B.I.G.] Get your writing crew, get your writing crew And they dopest rhymes, I get up in that ass every time Lyrically I'm untouchable, uncrushable Ask your friends, who's the illest

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The Publish or Perish crew deliver their rawest lyrics yet in this remix to the Slaughterhouse cut "The Illest."

Contains a sample from The Notorious B.I.G. song "Think B.I.G." Rest in peace.

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released May 31, 2012

Vocals: DJ Doo-Bay, Kreative Tendencies, Quay, Black Smith
Production: Crowded Places
Additional vocals: The Notorious B.I.G.
Mixing and Mastering: Black Smith
Single Artwork: HK ( @hkcovers )
Special Thanks to: Slaughterhouse & CT

G. Dube, A. Dobbins, J. Quaynor, J. Smith

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