THEY HAVE A SICK SMOKIN' CAGE AT THE CATHOUSE. CHECK HOW STOKED CALL WAS ON IT!
MERCH PURCH.
ILL BILL.
THE 'SUGAR HILL GANG' SHOW LAST WEEK WAS AN 18 AND OVER. THEY RAP ABOUT HIPPY DIPPY HIP HIP HOP AND YOU DONT STOP. THE ILL BILL SHOW WAS A 14 AND OVER. HE RAPS ABOUT STUFF LIKE THIS................................
'GOD IS AN ATHEIST, WHY SHOULD I BELIEVE IN RELIGION? I'D RATHER GET MY DICK SUCKED AND COOK K'S IN THE KITCHEN, DRIVE BY, LEAVE YOU ON YOUR BLOCK BLEEDIN' AND TWITCHIN', BREAK BREAD WITH DEMONS AND WITCHES, I'M EVIL AND TWISTED''YOU FUCKIN'SHIT HEAD, YOUR THOUGHT PROCESS IS IDIOTIC, GETS WORSE, BLOW A HOLE IN YOUR HEAD, LEAVE YOU RETARDED, LOOK AT YOU NOW, YOU STUPID FUCK, SEE WHAT YOU STARTED, WON'T STOP UNTIL ALL OF US ARE DEARLY DEPARTED'
.....................I KNOW WHAT I'D RATHER HAVE LISTENED TO AS A 14 YEAR OLD, SO I GUESS THEY GOT THEIR RATINGS RIGHT.
ILL BILL LOOKS LIKE B REAL MIGHT IF THE MUNCHIES CAUGHT UP WITH HIM.
'THE ANGEL OF DEATH, READ BETWEEN THE LINES, SOUTH OF HEAVEN, EXPENDABLE YOUTH, DIVINE INTERVENTION, TEACHIN' YA'LL A LESSON IN VIOLENCE, DOCTOR DEATH INJECTIN' THE VIRUS, APOCALYPSE, I'M A HORSEMAN IN THE CIRCLE OF TYRANTS'
CHECK THE GOLD ON THE CHUNKY MOFO! PURE GAY AS FOOK LIKE, AND I WASNAE AFRAID TO TELL HIM! BROOKLYN AINT SHIT ON THE GORG!
HEAVY C AND DJ ECLIPSE, QUITE A HOSTILE FELLOW. COL HOOKED THE RADGE RIGHT AFTER THIS PIC WAS TAKEN.
SARAH, SLAINE AND ILL BILL
THE BAR HAD A CHOICE OF MILLER OR FOSTERS. WHAT A SHIT CHOICE. I'M SURE THE FOSTERS LED TO ME SPEWING ALL MORNING.
'PUSSY AND HARD DRUGS, SAWN OFF SHOTGUNS, WE GODS THUGS, GET MY COCK SUCKED, BY ROCK GROUPIES AND POP SLUTS, WEIRD CHICKS, WITH FAKE TITTIES AND PIERCED CLITS, EXOTIC DANCERS IN LOVE WITH US, THE FUCK YOU THINK?'
COL GOT MINCED UNDER THE WHEELS OF A BROGAN TRUCK ON THE WAY BACK TO THE CAR. HEAVY SHIT MAAAAAAAN! FRONT WHEELS..........................
' I'LL FEED YOU A FEAST OF MIDDLE FINGERS AND FUCK YOUS, FUCK YOU FAGGOT, PUT MY FOOT IN YOUR FACE, AND FOLLOW THROUGH'
AND BACK!!!!!!!
'A MURDEROUS BRAIN, THE MIND OF A SURGEON TURNED INSANE, WE SPOOKED OUT LIKE VULTURES, AND BIRDS OF PREY, BURN YOUR VEINS LIKE HEROIN, MY WORDS ARE GREY, THEY CALL ME ILL CUSE I'M SICKER THAN THE GERMS IN AIDS'
'TRUST MY JUDGEMENT, I MAKE BITCHES LIE TO THEIR HUSBANDS, AT MY CRIB, ON THE CELL PHONE, CRYIN' THEY LOVE THEM, NOBODYS FAULT, IT'S ALL GOOD AS LONG AS NOBODY'S CAUGHT, JEALOUSY PUT BODYS IN MORGUES, HUNGER FOR MONEY AND COKE PUT HOTTIES IN PORN'
CHIPS AND GRAVY HAZE.
'THE ANGEL OF DEATH, READ BETWEEN THE LINES, SOUTH OH HEAVEN, EXPENDABLE YOUTH, DIVINE INTERVENTION, TEACHIN' YA'LL A LESSON IN VIOLENCE, DOCTOR DEATH INJECTIN' THE VIRUS, APOCALYPSE, I'M A HORSEMAN IN THE CIRCLE OF TYRANTS'