In late 1994, MC Serch (of 3rd Bass fame) took his protΓ©gΓ© Sabac Red and teamed him up with DJ Eclipse and Ill Bill, thereby creating the group known as Non Phixion. Within six months Goretex, a childhood friend of Ill Bill, had joined the crew after freestyling for MC Serch. MC Serch did not appear in Non Phixions first album "The Future Is Now". Non Phixion made two studio albums and a promotional tape named "The Past, The Present And The Future Is Now" that was released before their first album "The Future Is Now", all Non Phixion's work is highly regarded in the underground hip hop scene. Ill Bills brother Necro produced a lot of material for Non Phixion, including most of "The Past, The Present And The Future Is Now" and several other tracks from "The Green CD" and "The Future Is Now".
Circle of Tyrants was an underground hip hop group consisting of Necro, Ill BIll, Mr Hyde and Goretex. The group only released one album, named "The Circle of Tyrants" which was released in 2005 under Necro's Psycho-Logical-Records. Necro produced all tracks on this album. Though only releasing one album, these four members often collaborated at the same time on the members solo albums.
Founded in late 2005 with no intention to record an album, La Coka Nostra was more a loose collective of artists connected through Danny Boy than a group. Having taken time off from rap after the break-up of House of Pain, Danny Boy took to working in video production and fashion as well as mentoring other artists. He met Slaine in Boston and, impressed with his writing, brought him to L.A. to record some tracks. Eventually it turned into more of a group effort including the former members of House of Pain and Ill Bill, it was announced that Everlast would be leaving La Coka Nostra due to his daughter's medical issues.
Heavy Metal Kings is a group featuring veteran rappers Ill Bill (Non Phixion/La Coka Nostra) and Vinnie Paz (Jedi Mind Tricks/Army of the Pharaohs). In 2006, Ill Bill was featured on the single "Heavy Metal Kings" by hip hop duo Jedi Mind Tricks, released through Babygrande Records.
Ill Bill and Vinnie Paz have since combined forces to form a group of the same name, "Heavy Metal Kings," and record a full self-titled album to be released April 5, 2011 through Enemy Soil/Uncle Howie.
Heavy Metal Kings 2 was officially confirmed and recording in 2013. It was announced that the album would be in stores in 2014 however as of March 2015 has yet to be released.
Heavy Metal Kings VS DJ Muggs was posted to be in the works by an associated producer on 2011, to this date this album has had no more updates or information released. It is not known if this album is still in the works.
Circle Of Tyrants
Ill Bill Lyrics
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Aimin for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect
My brains incorrect
I'll traumatize you in a sack
My raps are like crack in the deck
Satanic intellect
Slaughter you
I got more for you
Your flesh is turnin blue
You'll be beggin someone to pull me off you
When I'm stabbin you I offered you a chance to leave
You'll only understand when you bleed there's no talkin to you
Just shovin and fuckin you
Who the fuck you takin to?
I'm pure death in the flesh, I'll arange a coffin for you
My nine packin status got you shook
a lot of crooks will respect my rap step kid I advise you not to look
Turn your head
Or you'll turn up dead
Put you to sleep inside a burnin bed
Learn from what I said
I'm mushin your peeps
Then I'm squishin you deep
Beneath where the deceased
Rest in peace
Hyde!
Injure with ninja crews
Contemplate with Satan dude
Negotiate with Satan cause its his decision too
Hold a sword like ghost dog
Leavin bloody gross gore
So disgusting that your corpse is not allowed in most morgues
So jagged and dismembered kid
That the maggots rejected it
I dumped in the sea and killed the life exceptin squid
What walk the wrong deviated by demons
While you faggot motherfuckers by semon
Lure you in my web
Check the red
If they look for you they find you in motuary dead
Fill the clip full of lead
Then put the biscuit to your head
After I rip you up to shreds
I'll take a sip of what you bled
Don't never try to hawk or rip cause I don't want to talk
I play the kinda sports the way you catch a Tommahawk
Open up your skull fragments fall to ground
Take a toke and sniff some coke like you're drawn to the sound
Thugs cry blood supported by the hand and the guns
y'all tempt me to flip
So morbid when I empty the clip
It's awful how we decorate your coffin
Semmy the clip
We celebrate wit Henny bloodshakes that render me sick
Whatever you fix
Get fitted with the million chrome
Rap Vinny Jones
I disattach snap from the bone
And ate the last witnesses
Kayed out on medicine
Health nut crushin my wheat germ
Chasin with heroine
Gorrila biscuits
Bustin your windpipe into splinters
Another thinner corpse pain in the force of the winter
Circle of tyrants rockin the murder course iced out
Blood fallin to your face, get erased, lights out
Spikes out for dish rags
Keep them in they head like shit bang
You don't want it fag
You left in the bubble cover, we'll shoot a fag
Stay bent like piece of rubber
So be advised Lucifer's risin, the immitation of my demon brother
Splatter the blood
Now that my though badder with drugs
Morbid visions of cadavers rabid by maggots and bugs
Beatles crawlin out of your eye sockets
Puss pourin out of your mouth on top of dry vomit
Millions of body bags blood dread battlefield
Big butcherknives, you fuckin faggots
You get your fuckin face erased from the cabbage
Tangle the gore to tough
Have your body hangin off the door
Spasms and splashin your organs across the floor
It's death
The slug hit the bulletproof vest
I took from the policeman after I blew off his head
We knights of Satan servin Satan's sadists
God is an atheist
You fuckin idiots, your bitches give brain to us
Save yourself, the author of sacrifice
We criminally insane escape from Bell View
Sippin on cocaine, don't even try it
It's Ill Bill the goremet of violence
Donate my brain to science
Vacation in sane asylums
Come on, come on to my carnival of carnage
Or I'll slice and dice and peel off your skin like an orange
I'm too precise not to be nice
I know you like cries
You pay twice the price
I push brains on ice
For preparation
Prepare for the separation
Of your foundation
So come get your frown bastin
In hot sauce
I roast it like hot dogs
On an open fire
I'm a trig like Meyer
But don't ignore the entire picture
Cause I hang you like a fixture
So enter the mixture
Use extreme caution
Cause it only takes one portion
To form an abortion
With the steel that I force in
You feel lost when you get tossed in
The bottomless gorge
The heroine whore got guns a swords
The song "Circle of Tyrants" by Ill Bill presents a vivid and disturbing depiction of violence and death. The lyrics contain multiple references to death and violence, such as "Aimin for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect," "Satanic intellect," and "Gorilla biscuits bustin your windpipe into splinters." The imagery of corpses, maggots, and gore is pervasive throughout the song. The lyrics convey an ominous and threatening tone, as the singer seems to revel in their sadistic tendencies.
The song's title, "Circle of Tyrants," alludes to a group or organization of people who engage in violence and terror. The lyrics suggest that the singer is a member of this group and is willing to engage in violence to achieve their goals. The song's portrayal of violence and death is reminiscent of the horrorcore genre of hip-hop, which often features graphic depictions of violence and horror. The use of horror imagery and references to Satanism and the occult add to the song's eerie atmosphere.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm like a dead corpse crawlin out the dirt on some zombie shit
I feel lifeless and empty, emerging from my past and seeking to consume the essence of others
Aimin for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect
I target your vulnerable points to exert control and feed off your vitality
My brains incorrect
My thoughts and desires are twisted and corrupted
I'll traumatize you in a sack
I will inflict severe psychological damage upon you, trapping you in a state of fear and agony
My raps are like crack in the deck
My lyrics are addictive and intoxicating, causing you to crave more
Satanic intellect
My intelligence is influenced and guided by dark and evil forces
Slaughter you
I will mercilessly kill you
I got more for you
I have additional forms of torment and destruction awaiting you
Gore for you
I will subject you to gruesome and violent acts
Your flesh is turnin blue
Your body is deteriorating and succumbing to death
You'll be beggin someone to pull me off you
You will desperately plead for someone to save you from my relentless assault
When I'm stabbin you I offered you a chance to leave
Even in the midst of attacking you, I provided an opportunity for you to escape and spare yourself
You'll only understand when you bleed there's no talkin to you
You will only comprehend the severity of the situation when you experience physical pain, rendering any dialogue futile
Just shovin and fuckin you
I am forcefully dominating and violating you
Who the fuck you takin to?
Who do you think you are speaking with? I am far superior to you
I'm pure death in the flesh, I'll arange a coffin for you
I embody the essence of death itself and will ensure that you receive a fitting burial
My nine packin status got you shook
My possession of a firearm puts you in a state of fear and anxiety
a lot of crooks will respect my rap step kid I advise you not to look
Many criminal individuals admire and appreciate my musical style, so it would be wise for you to avoid provoking them
Turn your head
Avert your gaze
Or you'll turn up dead
Otherwise, you will end up deceased
Put you to sleep inside a burnin bed
I will cause you to suffer and perish in a fiery and torturous manner
Learn from what I said
Take heed of the wisdom and warnings I have conveyed
I'm mushin your peeps
I am overpowering and destroying your associates
Then I'm squishin you deep
Subsequently, I will crush and eliminate you with great force
Beneath where the deceased
Placing you beneath those who have already perished
Rest in peace
May you find peace in the afterlife
Hyde!
Invoke the duality of my nature, revealing the sinister and malevolent side
Injure with ninja crews
Cause harm and chaos alongside my skilled and stealthy allies
Contemplate with Satan dude
Engage in deep thought and contemplation with the devil himself
Negotiate with Satan cause its his decision too
Seek cooperation and reach agreements with Satan, as he has a say in the matter as well
Hold a sword like ghost dog
Handle a blade with expertise and precision, resembling the fictional character Ghost Dog
Leavin bloody gross gore
Causing excessive and repulsive bloodshed and mutilation
So disgusting that your corpse is not allowed in most morgues
Your body is so repugnant and vile that it exceeds the standards for acceptance in typical mortuaries
So jagged and dismembered kid
Severely fragmented and torn apart
That the maggots rejected it
Even maggots, known for their attraction to decaying flesh, find the state of the remains repulsive
I dumped in the sea and killed the life exceptin squid
I disposed of the remains by dumping them in the ocean, causing the death of any living creatures except for squids
What walk the wrong deviated by demons
I traverse a path altered and distorted by malevolent spirits
While you faggot motherfuckers by semon
Meanwhile, you despicable individuals are consumed by your own depravity
Lure you in my web
I entice and ensnare you within my trap
Check the red
Witness the bloodshed and carnage I have caused
If they look for you they find you in motuary dead
If anyone searches for you, they will discover your lifeless body in a mortuary
Fill the clip full of lead
Load a firearm magazine with numerous bullets
Then put the biscuit to your head
Subsequently, I will place the gun barrel against your skull
After I rip you up to shreds
Once I have torn you apart into countless pieces
I'll take a sip of what you bled
I will indulge in the blood that has poured out from your wounds
Don't never try to hawk or rip cause I don't want to talk
Do not attempt to deceive or rob me, as I have no interest in engaging in conversation
I play the kinda sports the way you catch a Tommahawk
I engage in activities that involve using tomahawks, inflicting harm and destruction
Open up your skull fragments fall to ground
I will forcibly expose and shatter your skull, causing the broken pieces to scatter
Take a toke and sniff some coke like you're drawn to the sound
Inhale drugs and indulge in illicit substances, seemingly enticed by their effects
Thugs cry blood supported by the hand and the guns
Criminals shed tears of blood, relying on violence and weaponry
y'all tempt me to flip
Your actions provoke and tempt me to become uncontrollable
So morbid when I empty the clip
The sight of me unleashing the entire magazine is horrifying and disturbing
It's awful how we decorate your coffin
The gruesome manner in which we adorn your coffin is truly horrifying
Semmy the clip
I release the ammunition from the magazine
We celebrate wit Henny bloodshakes that render me sick
We revel in the company of Hennessy mixed with blood, which nauseates me
Whatever you fix
Regardless of what you attempt to repair or resolve
Get fitted with the million chrome
You will be adorned with a million chrome devices, implying a violent end
Rap Vinny Jones
My rap skills are comparable to the intensity and aggression of Vinny Jones, an actor known for his violent roles
I disattach snap from the bone
I forcefully separate and break your bones from their joints
And ate the last witnesses
I eliminate any remaining witnesses, consuming their lives and ensuring their silence
Kayed out on medicine
Deeply immersed and under the influence of mind-altering substances
Health nut crushin my wheat germ
I, a person overly concerned with health, consume my crushed wheat germ in a fanatical manner
Chasin with heroine
I follow the consumption of wheat germ with heroin, further fueling my addiction
Gorrila biscuits
Powerful and aggressive actions or substances
Bustin your windpipe into splinters
I will violently fracture and destroy your windpipe
Another thinner corpse pain in the force of the winter
Yet another emaciated body, causing distress and suffering amidst the harshness of winter
Circle of tyrants rockin the murder course iced out
A group of ruthless and oppressive individuals engaged in a deadly rampage, adorned with icy adornments
Blood fallin to your face, get erased, lights out
Your blood spills and splatters onto your face, signifying the end of your existence
Spikes out for dish rags
I have sharpened spikes ready to impale and destroy those who are weak and submissive
Keep them in they head like shit bang
I instill fear and control in their minds, akin to the explosive impact of defecation
You don't want it fag
You do not desire or possess the capacity to withstand my sadistic and violent nature
You left in the bubble cover, we'll shoot a fag
You will be left defenseless and vulnerable, as we will eliminate any threat or defiance
Stay bent like piece of rubber
Remain in a state of submission and flexibility, as pliable as a rubber object
So be advised Lucifer's risin, the immitation of my demon brother
Beware, for the devil himself is ascending, imitating and mirroring my demonic essence
Splatter the blood
Cause the blood to explode and spread in all directions
Now that my thought badder with drugs
Now that my mind is even more distorted and corrupted due to drugs
Morbid visions of cadavers rabid by maggots and bugs
I experience disturbing and grotesque imagery of corpses infested with relentless maggots and bugs
Beatles crawlin out of your eye sockets
Insects resembling beetles emerge and crawl out from within your eye sockets
Puss pourin out of your mouth on top of dry vomit
Pus oozes and flows from your mouth, layered atop dried vomit
Millions of body bags blood dread battlefield
Countless body bags filled with blood, representing the horrors of war and battle
Big butcherknives, you fuckin faggots
I possess large and menacing butcher knives, addressing those I despise with derogatory language
You get your fuckin face erased from the cabbage
Your face will be brutally mutilated and obliterated beyond recognition
Tangle the gore to tough
Entangle and ensnare the gruesome remains until they become hardened and resilient
Have your body hangin off the door
Suspend your lifeless body from a door, displaying it as a warning or trophy
Spasms and splashin your organs across the floor
Your organs will convulse and forcefully eject, splattering across the floor
It's death
These actions result in death
The slug hit the bulletproof vest
The bullet strikes and impacts a bulletproof vest
I took from the policeman after I blew off his head
I disarmed a police officer, firing a fatal shot that removed his head
We knights of Satan servin Satan's sadists
We, as devoted followers of Satan, carry out sadistic acts in his name
God is an atheist
I firmly believe that God does not exist, highlighting the contrasting beliefs between God and Satan
You fuckin idiots, your bitches give brain to us
You foolish individuals, your women willingly engage in oral sex with us
Save yourself, the author of sacrifice
Protect yourself and escape, for I am the one who commands and demands sacrifices
We criminally insane escape from Bell View
We, as criminally insane individuals, break free from the confines of Bell View, a mental institution
Sippin on cocaine, don't even try it
Indulging in cocaine, warning others against attempting to experience its effects
It's Ill Bill the goremet of violence
I am Ill Bill, an expert and connoisseur of violent and gruesome acts
Donate my brain to science
I offer my brain for scientific study and exploration
Vacation in sane asylums
I find pleasure and solace within the confines of mental institutions, where sanity is absent
Come on, come on to my carnival of carnage
Join me, enter my realm of chaos and destruction
Or I'll slice and dice and peel off your skin like an orange
Otherwise, I will meticulously cut, divide, and remove your skin in a manner similar to peeling an orange
I'm too precise not to be nice
My actions are deliberate and controlled, ensuring maximum impact
I know you like cries
I am aware that you derive pleasure and satisfaction from hearing the cries of pain and anguish
You pay twice the price
You will endure twice the suffering and consequences for your actions
I push brains on ice
I metaphorically preserve and manipulate your thoughts and intellect, rendering them useless
For preparation
In anticipation and readiness
Prepare for the separation
Gear up to experience the severance and detachment
Of your foundation
Of the core principles and beliefs that you rely upon
So come get your frown bastin
Come forward and have your facial expression of sadness and despair eradicated
In hot sauce
Through intense and extreme methods
I roast it like hot dogs
I subject it to intense heat and fire, similar to how hot dogs are cooked
On an open fire
Using an unshielded flame source
I'm a trig like Meyer
I am quick and precise like a trigger mechanism, similar to the function of a firearm
But don't ignore the entire picture
However, do not disregard the entirety of the situation
Cause I hang you like a fixture
For I will suspend and display you in a manner similar to a decorative object
So enter the mixture
Therefore, proceed and immerse yourself in the chaotic concoction
Use extreme caution
Exercise the utmost care and vigilance
Cause it only takes one portion
For it only requires a single component
To form an abortion
To generate a complete and total termination or failure
With the steel that I force in
By utilizing the forceful application of my weapon
You feel lost when you get tossed in
You experience a profound sense of disorientation and confusion when you are thrown into this chaos
The bottomless gorge
An abyss with no visible end or limit
The heroine whore got guns a swords
The drug-addicted woman possesses firearms and bladed weapons
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@tarik1982
[Verse 1: Necro]
I'm like a dead corpse crawling out the dirt, on some zombie shit
Aiming for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect
My brains incorrect, traumatize you in a sec
My rap are like crack in a deck, Satanic intellect
Slaughters you, I got more for you
Gore for you, your flesh is sort of blue
You'll be begging someone to pull me off of you
When I'm stabbing you, I offered you a chance to leave
You'll only understand when you bleed, there's no talking to you
Just shoving a fork in you, who the fuck you talking to?
Im pure death in a flesh, I'll arrange a coffin for you
My knife packing status, got you shook
A lot of crooks respect my rep, step, kid I advise you not to look
Turn your head, or you'll turn up dead
Put you to sleep inside a burning bed, learn from what I said
I'm mushing your peeps, and I'm squishing you deep
Beneath, where the deceased rest in peace
[Verse 2: Mr Hyde]
I.. injure you with ninja crews, Contemplate what sin to do
Negotiate with Satan, cause it's his decision too
Hold a sword like ghost dog, leaving blood and gross gore
So disgusting that your corpse is not allowed in most morgues
So jagged and decrepit kid, that the maggots rejected it
I dumped it in the sea and killed all life except for squid
Walk the wrong path, deviated by demons
While you faggot mother fuckers were created by semen
Lure you into my web, change your corduroys to red
Then look for you to find you in the mortuary dead
Fill my clip with the leather put the biscuit to the head
After I ripped you up to shreds I'll take a sip of what you bled
Don't ever try and hawk or rip cause I don't wanna talk
Ill play the kind of sport the way you catch a tommahawk
Open up your skull, fabrics falling to the ground
Take a toke and sniff a pull like your drawn to the sound
[Verse 3: Goretex]
Thugs cry blood, supported by the hemp and the guns
Y'all tempt me to flip, so morbid when I empty the clip
It's awful how we decorate your coffin, send me the clit
We celebrate when enemy blood shakes, now render me sick
Whatever ya fix, get fitted with a milli a chrome
Rap Vinnie Jones, I disattach, snatch from the bone
And ate the last witnesses, k-ed out on medicine
Health nut, crush up my wheat germ, chase it with heroin
Guerrilla biscuits, busting your windpipes into splinters
Another thing that causes pain is the frost in the winter
Circle of tyrants, rock an inverted cross iced-out
Blood from em, two in your face, get erased, lights out
Spikes out for dish rags, keep em on the hip like shit bags
You don't want it fag? Be left in the bubble, covered [?] the fam
State bent, like breathing rubber, so be advised
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my demon brother
[Verse 4: Ill Bill]
Splattered in blood, rather my thoughts paddles in drugs
Morbid visions of cadavers ravaged by maggots and bugs
Beetles crawling out of your eyes sockets
Puss pouring out of your mouth on top of dry vomit
Billions of body bags, blood drenched battle fields
Big butcher knives, you fucking faggits
Get your fucking face erased from your cabbage
Tangled and gored on top, half of you're body hanging off the door
Spasm and splash your organs across the floor
Its death.. the slug hit the bullet proof vest
I took from the policeman after I blew off his head
We knights of Satan serving Satan's Seders
God is an atheist, you fucking idiots, your bitches give brain to us
Save yourself, the altar of sacrifice
We criminally insane, escape form Bellevue
Sniffing up cocaine don't even try it
It's Ill Bill, the gourmet of violence
Donate my brain to science, vacation in insane asylums
[Verse 5: Captain Carnage]
Come on come all to my carnival of carnage
Where I'll.. slice and dice and peal off your shell like an orange
I'm too precise not to be nice
I know you like Christ you'll pay twice the price
I'll put brains on ice
For preparation prepare for the separation
Of your foundation so come get your found basted
In hot sauce I roasted like hot dogs on an open fire I'm a trig like Myer
But don't anile the entire picture, because I hang you like fixture so when you enter the mixture
Use extreme caution, because it only takes one portion
To perform an abortion with the steel that I force in
You feel lost when you get tossed in the bottomless gorge
The heroin horde got guns and swords swords swords swords
@user-vn1di4oq4w
Still bumpin this absolute banger in 2024.
@187lynne
Everyday π
@grflorida8975
Saw Ill bill live. When I asked him to sign my newports he took all my ports out and signed the pack. He was alright.
@kodebarrett9296
I had tickets to see non phixion, it was at a bar..i wasnt 21 so they couldnt let me stay.. i wore my uncle howie records shirt..i was pissed.. it was there last tour too..dangit!..o well still listen to em
@BongRat69
@@kodebarrett9296 Damn, that sucks shit
@obornyi2407
@@kodebarrett9296 Damn you can die for your country at 18 and you can get sentenced to death at 18 (in some states) but you can't have a good night at 18
@Lerf8
So he stole your new ports?
@phntm000
LOLπ
@nightman4142
Ill Bill and Necro are the Baddest Brothers in Rap.
@thatoneguychad420
Yeah shame they fell out and we have missed what, a decade of music that would of been fucking fire.