In late 1994, MC Serch (of 3rd Bass fame) took his protégé 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.
Soldiers Of Fortune
Ill Bill Lyrics
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I see past everyone else, my name is Billy Idol and my influence is heavily felt
Do it myself, my DNA inflict your slaughter like Tony ? talks shit to his daughter
As I approach the hour of reprisal
In a black truck, black moon, black guns, black metal, black sun
Two minutes until midnight, we amped up
Walk quietly and carry a humongous biscuit
I'm that guy that smacked your moms and fucked your sister
I care less whether you love Buddha or Jesus
Not even Mohammed could stop these bullets from freezin'
Your blood ice cold in your arms and legs
Lie in a lifeless pose plus you're missing part of your head
I often thought if I could travel through time, what I would do
Often I drift between breaths of ganja fumes
Seeing mayhem unfold in the yards of schools
Seeing Satan on the chrome screaming God's a fool
Peep the angel of death creepin' on you dudes
You're confusin my customers, man, you're not the truth
(Verse 2: Slaine)
We walk close to the edge and we don't care what the limit is
This is business, we the new Cohens and Simmonses
The bad seed you catch growin your images
You don't know any lyricists, you only know what a gimmick is
I know about parents' dreams, I know where ? is
I know about guns, drugs, I know the whole city, kid
I know what an idiot is, where he lives with his bitch and his kid
For the bitch that he did
I know about hate, I know there's no love
I know about the stress from an AIDS test, I fuck with no glove
Tattoos from a dirty needle, spelling my alias
Ask about me in the bing and they'll tell you how real he is
(Verse 3: Big Left)
I'm the monsoon goon, pistol packing with coke
Packaging ropes, bringing razors to the back of your throat
Every record that I made is like a package of dope
So take a sniff of fury, holmie, take a whack of the hope
(Verse 4: Everlast)
Call me Mr. White, call me Whitey Furrah
Play me out, call me Devil and I'll send you to God
You pretend to be hard, yo I bring the Jihad
I make war on the man who makes war on the "Deen"
Bismillah ir-Rahman ir-Rahim, Capo regime, captain of the team
I know I'm uncivilzed, I know I'm unclean
I know I get high, I know I'm sick, I'm obscene
Subliminal ?, original sinning,
Purple drinks swimming, chasing young loose women
There's flames for the coward, praise for the martyr
I'm older, I'm wiser, I'm James fucking Carter
In the meanwhile you're going out like Reagan
If your girl goes wild, sarcrifice that pagan
'Cause it's Coka, it's going down
Do you want it by the key, do you want it by the pound?
Yo it's Coka, it's going down
Do you want it by the key, do you want it by the pound?
Yo it's Coka, it's going down
Do you want it by the key, do you want it by the pound?
Yo it's Coka, it's going down
Do you want it by the key, do you want it by the pound?
Yo it's Coka
The lyrics to Ill Bill's song "Soldiers of Fortune" are characterized by aggression, violence, and a sense of danger. The song is essentially a statement of purpose from the artists involved, who refer to themselves as "Coka," a crew of ruthless men who traffic in violence, drugs, and other illicit activities. The opening verse is delivered by Ill Bill, who brags about his influence and his willingness to use violence to get what he wants. He describes himself as a Tony Soprano-like figure, capable of inflicting severe harm on those who cross him. He also meditates on the nature of time and the inevitability of death, describing visions of mayhem and Satan as he smokes marijuana.
The remaining verses are delivered by Slaine, Big Left, and Everlast, each of whom offers his own take on the Coka lifestyle. Slaine talks about growing up in a tough, gritty urban environment and learning the rules of the street, including the importance of image and the need to be savvy about the music industry's commercial demands. Big Left boasts about his dealings in drugs and violence, framing his art as a kind of product that can be packaged and sold. Finally, Everlast offers some religious themes, invoking the Islamic concepts of jihad and the will of Allah.
Overall, "Soldiers of Fortune" is a provocative and confrontational song that showcases the talents of several skilled rappers. The lyrics are gritty and intense, reflecting the harsh reality of life on the streets. While not for everyone, it offers an unflinching glimpse into a world that many would prefer to ignore.
Line by Line Meaning
I see past everyone else, my name is Billy Idol and my influence is heavily felt
I am a prominent figure and my influence is strong
Do it myself, my DNA inflict your slaughter like Tony ? talks shit to his daughter
I am skilled and capable of causing harm to others
As I approach the hour of reprisal
I am nearing a time of action and revenge
In a black truck, black moon, black guns, black metal, black sun
I am surrounded by darkness and weapons
Two minutes until midnight, we amped up
We are energetic and ready for action
Holmie, stand up, leave the competition blammed up
I am urging my allies to attack and defeat our opponents
Walk quietly and carry a humongous biscuit
Be prepared for battle while remaining inconspicuous
I'm that guy that smacked your moms and fucked your sister
I am a disrespectful and violent person
I care less whether you love Buddha or Jesus
I am indifferent to others' religious beliefs
Not even Mohammed could stop these bullets from freezin'
I am confident in my ability to cause harm
Your blood ice cold in your arms and legs
My violence has caused your body to become cold
Lie in a lifeless pose plus you're missing part of your head
You are dead and have suffered a violent injury
I often thought if I could travel through time, what I would do
I have considered my actions and their impact on the past and future
Seeing mayhem unfold in the yards of schools
I have witnessed chaos and violence in public places
Seeing Satan on the chrome screaming God's a fool
I have experienced moments of intense temptation and doubt
Peep the angel of death creepin' on you dudes
Death is approaching my enemies
You're confusin my customers, man, you're not the truth
You are misleading and deceiving others
We walk close to the edge and we don't care what the limit is
We take risks and disregard boundaries
This is business, we the new Cohens and Simmonses
We are focused on success and have replaced old power figures
The bad seed you catch growin your images
Our negative influence can impact your reputation
You don't know any lyricists, you only know what a gimmick is
You are not truly knowledgeable about music or talent
I know about parents' dreams, I know where ? is
I am familiar with family life and the location of certain places
I know about guns, drugs, I know the whole city, kid
I am experienced with criminal activity and the city's environment
For the bitch that he did
I have knowledge of someone's negative actions towards a woman
I know about hate, I know there's no love
I am aware of negative, destructive emotions
I know about the stress from an AIDS test, I fuck with no glove
I engage in risky behavior without concern for consequences
Tattoos from a dirty needle, spelling my alias
My identity is permanently marked on my body
Ask about me in the bing and they'll tell you how real he is
Those who know me in prison will attest to my authenticity
I'm the monsoon goon, pistol packing with coke
I am a dangerous, armed criminal
Packaging ropes, bringing razors to the back of your throat
I am involved in violent, harmful activities
Every record that I made is like a package of dope
My music contains addictive and powerful content
So take a sniff of fury, holmie, take a whack of the hope
Experience the intensity and emotion of my music
Call me Mr. White, call me Whitey Furrah
I have multiple names and identities
Play me out, call me Devil and I'll send you to God
If you mock or disrespect me, I will harm you
You pretend to be hard, yo I bring the Jihad
I am truly dangerous and capable of violence
I make war on the man who makes war on the 'Deen'
I am fighting against those who oppose my beliefs
Bismillah ir-Rahman ir-Rahim, Capo regime, captain of the team
I am confident in the power of God and my leadership abilities
I know I'm uncivilized, I know I'm unclean
I am aware of my negative qualities and behavior
I know I get high, I know I'm sick, I'm obscene
I engage in drug use and negative behavior
Subliminal ?, original sinning
I am influenced by subconscious, negative thoughts
Purple drinks swimming, chasing young loose women
I engage in reckless and harmful behavior
There's flames for the coward, praise for the martyr
Those who do not engage in violence will be spared
I'm older, I'm wiser, I'm James fucking Carter
I have gained knowledge and experience over time
In the meanwhile you're going out like Reagan
Others will suffer harm while I remain unscathed
If your girl goes wild, sacrifice that pagan
If your partner misbehaves, end the relationship
Do you want it by the key, do you want it by the pound?
Do you want drugs in a large or small quantity?
Yo it's Coka, it's going down
My criminal activities are underway
Contributed by Emily T. Suggest a correction in the comments below.