[Verse 1: LîL hØllÖw]

HØllÖw bringin bars you couldn't come and break apart, I put your organs in a cart and turnin murder into art, cause I been spittin wit some heart and everybody say it's dark, and bud it burning like it's bark, you motherfuckers wanna start? spit it wit a little bit of fast shit, pass it, blunt hit, something, up in my head cause I see you're all dead, when I lay this lead, on a white bed, of notebook spread, laying on my desk, man this is just a flow test, carving every lyric on, your mother's arm, murder them all, like a lyrical Saw, bear trap on your jaw, and I'm ripping it off, I flow and I makin em cough, I'm the chopper that breakin their jaw, if somebody wanting to talk, I be drowning em in a trough, rapper that rapin, the devil to Satan, then I be comin and wreckin em all, poppin a case in, like medication, fuck it I'm going off, GO, somebody fakin I chop him to bacon exploding off of the bomb I'm makin coming to break it don't suffer debating fuckin bet that I'm dominating, double the rap and I'm makin it fast and leavin the whack all stumbling back when I'm steppin up on the track and I be choppin a rapper to conversation, wit gamma that racin in abomination hit em wit my domination, choppa that pacin the devil awakened hit em wit that revelation, comet evasion death of the nation why you bitches celebrating? Fuck it I'm makin it devastatin and kill em wit acceleration, slow it down a minute then I'm up and ima cock, hit em wit the bullets I be spittin like a Glock, semi automatic or an AR wit a stock, Orlando when I get into the booth and make it pop, faggots on the ground and everybody catch a round from every time I make a sound, wanna talk shit now? Take a shot I won't block, cause I know I got it on lock and I'm never gonna stop bringin the illest chop, nah

[Verse 2: Bonez]

My world is a coffin on fire, dawg I've been gone for a while

Check-in with the medic gave me nothing but heartache and dire

Situations elevated why they make it complicated all these people overrated sickened and tired

Of the bullshit, bullshit, rhetoric and games

Ya'll don't know shit, shut your fucking face or it's gonna melt off alot Kalashnikov is locked concrete holocaust what ya'll want

It's another fucking track I gotta do it for the people even though you'll never hear it doesn't matter imma teach you every lesson

Every bit of pain I never wanna see you at the bottom of the bottle does the camera delete you do I really gotta beat you just to finally defeat you

I don't think I gotta do it cause we walk on pins and needles with a bullet and a body bag a bullet for your Valentine

I think I'm steeping out of line, Bonez they need truth

Give em exactly that, Nagasaki Warfare

Fuck it we fighting back hook it up with voltaire, wicked and crafty hand chop it better don't care

Better prepare for that, where you going? Nowhere

Nowhere, walk that line, cash in your chips it's about that time

Make it through the ring of fire with a nickel and a dime getting petty with the bullshit boy you bout to fucking die

Cocaine blues but I won't can't lose, you won't make it top the top if you don't make moves

If you don't pay dues, imma propane boom

You'll become a fucking file in the cold case room with a note saying who?

Son of a gun it's um 701's son

Sever the tongue your done

Get up and run ya cunt

Wait if your dumb enough

Then fuck it, you deserve to die a painful and ugly one

[Verse 3: CRhyme]

[Verse 4: S7ven da Don]

[Verse 5: LEECH]

MC Rice and LEECH collaboration/ Illest choppers 2 I’ve been anticipating

Coming with my speed is what I’m bout to do

Making em and chopping the instrumental into pieces

I lift it up throw on the ground with kinesis

I got me like I’m right next to Jesus

Shoutout to SplytSecond K-Fix and DNA

Yeah, they are the people that made me what I am today

Spitting my lyrics to people hearing hoping that will listen

Like the video comment to rate it

Illest choppers 2 is what I’m coming to do

They hearing the track showing them what I can do

You coming to get beheaded I’m chopping like a [?] showing them you better give me credit

Lyrics so killer and so automatic and I’m hopping out through the celing

I’m killing ya

With a flow so sick

I’m deep in the ground

Like a dark abyss

They always come judge me, never they give me chance

Going bananas like Adam Sandler, I am a grown-up so just give me a chance

[Verse 6: Huslah]

[Verse 7: Kaoz]

You can call me fire, lighting up the world

Ripping the motherfucker apart and making it hurt

Knocking the buildings down and shattering on the earth

Anybody can get it doesn't matter the worth

Looking up at the sky, thinking about my life

Thinking of making a change, smoking and choking another blunt

Floating off the ground, my brain reacting to the pure

Back to the mind state of I don't really give a fuck

Addicted to speed of lyricism

Making life entertaining while sitting inside a prison that I live in

The prison in which I'm living my sentence is labeled as unforgiven

Every single day I'm begging for forgiveness

Been here for a minute I'm sick of sitting and wishing

I'm getting the feeling that nobody is ever listening

The doctor keeps telling me that my sanity is missing

But I know he's confused I'm only slightly twisted

[Verse 8: MSL]

Ima hit 'em with this venom then ima killin' the fakers and the hoes wearing the tight denim!

Taking a Machete Choppin'em up and hell is where I send'em

Then ima let'em know that I am a psycho

Putting gasoline on your body. Then ima grab a match and Light you

Spitting the bars so fast man Im not even kidding Im breaking the out light speed

Banging out quantum entanglement! Taking the anger managment!

Ain't nobody able to stop me, better put a metal muzzle on me!

Gobble up a brain like a zombie

My style is to ronchy!

Bout to beat up a beat, You bout to be beat and tast some defeat

Reppin illest choppers and ya know we elite

Then ima stomp out your brain using my kleet

I be grabbing at my lyrics throwing them at you like (YEET)

Even the haters got this track on repeat

(Alright..DoubleTime)

Coming to get'em hit'em with my venom then ima be chopping them all into pieces!

Chopping a body cause im a killer so I do it with minimal reasons

Ripping'em up to illest chopper when I get up on the track!

Bout to be banging them all when I am ready to attack!

Then im tearing your body down to a molecular scale!

When the cops find your body it will already be pale!

Dumping the guts over the side into the bay, over the rail

Chopping off your head, and send it to your parents through the mail

Spitting so many bars they’re swarming you like a monsoon

Ending so many people, at this point I think that i’m a loon

When I get up on any track Ima own it like a tycoon

Then I be leaving it dead, on the floor i spilt maroon

[Verse 9: DNA]

(Welcome to my world) Welcome to my world and on top of the flow, it’s the motherfucking DNA Tru Lyricist when i’m on the microphone, i let the bodies hit the floor’ kill em all and then i’m topping the flow’ i’m unabonimable when they cuz they stopping the show because i’m a show-stopper, and i’m here to open the show proper, when i gotta combat millimeter runnin in a second they be thinking i walk away when i’m like, Two-Face hit em with the elite, bitch i’m a real MC’ and you- you’re just a little crying baby throwing up when and then, hit em with the deep melody but i’m often the left caliber, you pressing me a little from the top MC’s (Elite) hoppin on the Illest Choppers 2’ they be coming dreaming and pull em up in this bitch, taking the weather leather’ i wouldn’t be giving two shits that they guessing you’re becoming a noodle’ i gotta fill you with love and some Murderous use’ i’m smarter then next fools walking by as a pool of the mind, next thing we’re lifting anybody with chan rap’ remedy you’re hacking anybody wanna splatter me’ i wreck the beat with a recipe that makes you rest in pieces and i’m making sure, they’ll never find the press release they gon know you got murdered by the true one, never find another chopper madder then me if they can choose one, when i’m spitting the lyrics coming slower then a glue-gun, who wants a piece of the criminal recipient will they then stop, by my enemies giving em all the end of me giving em friends academy so they telling em to slaughter’ then set in like a shooter-like modern- warfare’ shit i’m after a mile away call upon bear when they get a solid card gets em in the corn field where Adam space lyricism is slower, shooting through the after-million till a motherfucker give a shoot too

[Verse 10: kVr]

About to go

For second time in a row

For second time do it raw

In seconds say outta jaw

Whole alphabet or even more

When I'm adding here some words

And then breaking these syllables all apart

It's the second part, from the start

Spit these verbs in this verse like there's an inverse of a curse and diverse of numerous embarrassments you feel when I rhyme and even vis-à-vis time

Hit 'em with the rhythm that's blasting up in 'em, that lyrical venom will pin 'em up to the wall

And if they ask who the hell did it I tell 'em kVr spit it, in fast rap dwell any minute, you hear me? And I will stay

Because that is a definition of a fast rap composition so give me some recognition and respect, don't let me fall

Like I used to back in the time but I'm back and packing the rhyme and now I'ma coming and wrecking up everything on my way like gamma ray

'Cause I'ma motherfucking supernova

And I'ma shining bright, on the beat riding right and don't let it ever been over

Outta my mind I write it, it's hard to rap, I don't bother though, but I try to think, gotta keep my mentality sober

The lyrical loner, felt like everybody want to get away or stay and laugh 'cause I do it my way, I could not obey, give it up like they say, still living with doubt everyday though, day by day

But now I'm here, not anymore filled with fear and my speed massacres every single enemy

Making 'em wrecking and ringing and breaking 'em, packing the mic and I'm bringing it back and taking out wack and irregular, packing and bagging 'em, sick of them thinking they rocking and swagging, I'm making 'em bringing their agony

Not undergo the hegemony, trying to stay in the harmony and not giving a shit what haters said to me

Or still say to me, although their hate's settling me, try to make all their words dead to me

But they are still trying to bury my rap, though underground it will still be alive

Every verse I make, every step I take in this shit lets me in that hatred survive

Say it one more time and kill me now, you will see me later as the walking dead

Rising up from the grave, don't care how you behave, your mind'll be enslaved with my soundwave when I'll finally get ready to behead

After I'll come in your head, I will get fed whenever it'll be said, outta my mouth I'm throwing these syllables flipping the tongue quite mad

Lyrical savage bringing the damage, doing it so quick you cannot manage, verbally aim at ya and spitting like it was all I had

And sometimes it is, but when I'ma coming up in this, I'm feeling urge to hit 'em all, hurt 'em all rapping it like a damn menace

Strong like Achilles, doing the heel-turn and leaving 'em up in the land evilist, ain't no lie, I try to be the realest, chopping and proving I'm one of the illest

[Verse 11: ChronicBoss]

Coming to get em

[?]

Ooh

[?]

I am the best

With the fucking highest sps

Coming to get em

[?]

Do

[?]

Kungfu

[?]

Ballistic

[?]

[Verse 12: MGK of ARMR4]

Tanggapin mo nalang na hindi tayo! Na mag kasing galing kahit mag kasintalim pa tayo sa pag sulat ngunit mapurol ka parin/ kahit mag tasa tasa kapa pinipilit mo patalimin ang iyong dila pero bulol ka parin

Sa pagbigkas ko ng ganito, na pagkakadulot sa iyo ay pag kakalito/ akala mo lahat ay napakadali nito, kahit magkamatch pa tayo ay bali bali sa akin ito na parang pali palito

Ni MGK na bumabakas sa nakalipas na kumukupas sa akin ginangbang na binaboy/ pero pasensya sa akin dahas na wakas sa lakas wag nyong isipin na kayo ang binababoy

Ito na ang finale buo na ang palabas, nag payanig nag pagulo sa lakas/ sa bawat iniwan ko na sin (Scene) nag pagulo sa batas sapagkat ito na ang iyong dulo sa wakas

Simulan natin! Ito na ang ikalawang yugto ng (ILLEST CHOPPERS!!!) ngayun kitang kita na sa akin linyang pamatay/ na ang pagiging makata'y sa akin parin nananalaytay kaya humanda ka na sa akin bay!

Sa mga delievery ko ay ika'y matatangay, panigurado sigurado ay/ sa malalim na hukay ay laglag ang inyong mga barang pamatay kaya pagkat sa aking palagay

Na mga pakay nyo ay sablay malabo na pakasabay, iiwanan ka'y/ na parang humabol ka sa akin na

Nakasaklay at hindi basta basta isusuko't ibibigay sa iyo ang tagumpay

Sa mga tula na aking pinupukol na mga manhid ito lamang ang dapat sa inyo!/ isusulat ko sa mapalad na kahoy na Fuck You! .l. kayong lahat tapos iisa isa ko sa inyo ipag hahampas para dama ninyo

(Kilala nyo ba ako. Ako si MGK na nagmula sa.) Pilipinas pinapamalas ang talento ko noon ngunit hanggang ngayun ay hindi ka parin makasabay/ aking representa ang pipipinas pinipilas ang mga mapag papel na gustong mag palawak na mga

Pinag mamalaki na walang kabuluhan na pangalan pwes! Wala ka naman silbe kaya pupunitin ko na mga ito/ para sa inyong kaalaman nakakatagal na namin gumagawa na mga pamamaraan nito

Sapagkat napakarami namin mga nakakargado dito Mmmmhhh!!! Walang makakasilong kapag binuhos ko ang kalamidad/ muwawasak lumalagapak at tumagataktak parang nag paulan ng mga bala sa aking dala dalang kalamidad

Matatamaan at mapupuruhan kayo ng husto na parang inihalintulad sa insekto/ pag lalamayan at malalagutan ka ng hininga sa mismong palad ng mga typikal na experto

Nag sama sama na ang mga pinakadalubhasa na manunulat sa buong mundo/ sa anim na kontinte kami ang mapapalad na nakasama dito kaya sige humarang pa kayo kayo mga mapag balat kayo

Kaya lunod kayo sa pagkamalalim ko na parang Gills ng Fish sa ocean bay na inilaban nyo sa timba/ at kahit saan Genre na mo ako dalhin ay kayang kaya kong gawin cause i'm still the Beast (Best) tanggalin mo man ang A sa gitna

Ito ang mga sakuna na matagal tagal ko nang dinadala, sa mga kalupitan na ganito sa akin ay nagmula/ sapagkat napakaraming mga tangang tanga na mga tao na ito na hindi pa gaanong lubusan nilang kilala ang ARMR4

Sapagkat nag kamali ka ng iyong hakbangin, dahil kami ang nakita mong mga masamang pangitain/ sa mundong ibabaw na ito kami ang mga makata na gigimbal sa bawat mga pangyayari kaya sa susunod simulan na kami ay wag subukan babalakin babalakin pa

[Verse 13: MC Rice]

[Verse 14: DNS]

Figyi! A starttól e faktor hajtott:

"illik mindig színt vinni", ám attól tartok

Mind irigyli Dinit, hisz míg nincs is piti csilivili

Imidzs, rím, mit virít, így ti mattot kaptok!

Etalonnak etapomat! Letapogat, ha lát…

Én vagyok a doki, mégis te kapod a parát!

Arra szigetelőszalag, ki e szike elől szalad

Kell egy szív, egy velődarab!... Csak egy deka odaadást!

Csak a "blocka-blocka" vakablak a madafaka tana?

Kajak abbamarad majd, ha vagdal a katana

D-nek alap kell, hát ha kap, ellát, halk apellátára

Tára acapellát rak, a brada dala lakat alatt!

Ez avada kedavra, haver, nem abrakadabra, na de

Ha van nagy kedv, akarathegy, avatlak be abba, patent

Szavakat hogyan rakhatnak a vadak e dalra: radar

Ha dara-had arra hadar, na, szabad a gazda?

… a temperamentum a lényeg

… a tempóra mentem, hogy értsd meg

Ebben a minutumban… kijutunk, ha… akadály mi utunkban:

A limit alibi, velem a lírika teper, amely duma éltet

Mindig e maradi valami kell, ugye? karikázd be, mióta

Oké, de haver, a te bajod, ha neked Amigán szebb kínlódva

A régi hamu nem ad újat, ami nyer, kapukat én nyitok, e duma adu, mer’

Ami gáz, meg kioltja, mint kamikazepilóta

Forog a videokamera? Fogod a fejed, én fogadok, amíg én fenem a

Fogam, a jele, ha korog a gyomor, álmodik a nyomor, ám morog a fenevad

Avagy a kiméra, megüti fejem a guta, mer’ akut a baj, igen beteg a

Gyerek, ám ma bajok ide vagy oda, az effekt eljuttat…

Oda, hogy ami kell löket, a fele van e fokon bennem, a többi, ha te meg a

Szövegem okán a hangom akarod, a hiánya eleve űr, ami venne ma

Körül, ám ha rakom, a duma segít, ha fúrok a falakon fekete lyukat, a

Fény, amit enged a folyamat, s ad eme defekt Tejutat!

[Verse 15: Twissler]