A Beautiful Thing Lyrics

A Beautiful Thing lyrics

[Chorus: Ill Knob]

Up in this thing of our's we devour c-cipher power

My Klik move like Navy Seals and nuclear showers

On the streets we
rollin with beats and mad heat

We talkin dumb loud, niggaz ain't even
discreet



[Ill Knob]

Eh yo, this thing of our's should be
treated with respect

Anythin else should bring forth a slug to your
neck

Me and my people get even with the enemy you sleepin with

So,
where creepin at? My eyes is always peepin that

Now I'm keepin that,
gotta ride off the camp

Move, who you beepin at? We saw you reapin
that

Release the strap, get in the back cuz I'm takin this rap

Where the money at? Now we 'bout to pound you with bats

Hate to see
it, you wanna be tough? So be it

I'ma treat ya like ya heathin it 'til
you stop breathin it

It's Ill Knob, ya wanna be God? Come amongst

I'll introduce Lord Ramel from the Bronx

With Kenny Fingers, Rowdy
Raheem and Adriatic

The K to the G to the B, Klik Ga Bow blows the
static



[Chorus x2]



[Ill Knob]

Yo, he's a friend
of our's, a made man in his clan

Negociatin with the yakaza out in
Japan

We hittin foreign lands, got ten men in Finland

Just waitin
on the word my niggaz ready to send

I got a puch filled with diamonds,
big rocks crazy shinin

Took it to my man Don-Don the Dooga

He said,
""Forget about it, it's frig-azy"", you niggaz'll drive me crazy

When the
shots stop, mad gun smoke hits pave the skies, eh?

You don't even believe
it that I'm livin so trife

Yea, I live by the gun and probbaly die by the
knife

What is life? A hitch-house, I got shot twice

The Ill Knob
hard to get rid of like lice

Whatever, I sport my slug-proof like
pleather

And if I get hit, my name will l