เพลง 5 Deadly Venomz (Explicit)

Yeah you got the Live Squad in this m**********r

We got my ni**a Treach from Naughty by Nature in this m**********r

My ni**a Apache up in this m**********r

My Mossberg goes boom gimme room can I catch it

Talkin quick and then I vic just tryin to keep from gettin blasted

I had enough I put a hit upon them bastards

Boo-yaa Turned a snitch into a casket

Now they after me prowling for a niggaz bucks

Time to see who's the G with the bigger nuts

Buck buck big up and livin reckless

Niggaz with a death wish step in with a Tec and I'll wet this

Yeah this sh*t is hyper

Two to one I'm writing representing and I'm striking like a viper

Huh I got my mind made up I got my nine

Ring the alarm and strong arm must run

Some niggaz need to feel me with a passion

I'm old fashioned run up on me ni**a and get blasted

With five deadly venomz

(Yeah Pac f**k that still hittin em up with

That old deadly sh*t Aiyyo Treach where you at

Step up and hit they a** up with the wickedness)

We come to hit you with a sock full of Brooklyn

To the Onyx of your nose punk is funky like skunk blunts

Stunk like funk cunt

I come to take you on a war rough and rugged route

And if another doubts I blow your f**kin mother out m

And that's the street scarred style

I shout I'm-de-MC-wit-de-nasty-mouf and kick the b***h out

Sue me I pay the lawyer for ya oh boy yeah

Plus my style's ten to twenty f**kin pounds more

I take you quicker than a picture of a punk ya pickin sh*t

Pickin pockets with a razor stoppin Russian rockets

Not shoplift I'm liftin shop

Once you sound hot cause if you ain't a perfect ten

Oy sign is stop

It's twenty mother-crooked-f**kin styles in em

Like women I did em I'm in for deadly ready venom

Yeah as I take a puff I get rough Big Mad

To put it on can't none come tougher see

I'm down with the sound of the Squad hard boom

Breakin em down I make em see their doom

Coming straight from the dome where I roam it's a job to

Rob and steal and runnin from the coppers

Who hold a boulder turn the gun controller

Started from a punk now to be a high roller

Youngest reckless crazy disaster

Mac-11 blaster and I run faster

Than a lot of cops I can't be stopped till my head gets popped

A lot of f**kin bodies will drop

It's a disaster I'm coming for the blood splatter

I make you scatter leavin trails of brains and bladders

Blowin em out the frame with no shame

Game tight drop a body then get out of sight

Count my loot after I s***t leave my kicks up and it's

Something I don't wanna do somethin that I never did

I try to get him I think I hit em I lit him

He's out! A poison a deadly venom

(Yeah Mad f**k that You know how we do

KnowhatI'msayin Squad in effect YG'z in effect

Now you know a ni**a like me gotta represent)

Once again back to rip sh*t quick on the flip tip

The psycho represent the real to take the mic flow

Deadly rock a head G check the melody

Niggaz can't touch me when I wreckin G you better flee

Cause I'm gifted with a jab and a forty-four Mag

So ni**a flip or take a trip in a body bag

Uhh boom you slipped up now you're zipped up

Yeah one more statistic fronted and got ripped up

No joke you be yolk no matter how it sound

We're taking over eight niggaz back to the stomping grounds

Line em up single file dome runnin in em

A ni**a hit em with the venom the fourth deadly venom

(Ni**a yaknowhatI'msayin F**k that

I told you we takin over yo 'Pac)

Five deadly venomz verse five be the livest

Strugglin and strive keep a nine in my waistline

Take mine you better bury me G

Punk a** niggaz don't even worry me see

I got a glock that say 'Pac run the block

F**k the cops cause my gauge gets me PAID

As I sit and reminesce about the old days

Hugging on my AK f**k getting played hey

I say niggaz need to get they mind right

Until they do I pop a clip and grip my nine tight

Now it's on everday could be my last day

That's why I blast on they a** as I past let the glass spray

First you had a mouth full of fronts

Now you're mouth's full of chunks Pac's out puffin blunts

(Hahaha yeah pass that sh*t over here

Apache bout to clean sh*t up)

Throw up your middle finger Start the track for the maniac

Only thing I'm givin out is black donuts and dirty backs

Let me tell how you rough I get

I pop sh*t behind your back get in your face and pop the same sh*t

You can't get in because my gate's bigger I'ma snake ni**a

My act guards me so hard I pull the f**kin trigger

I'm a section to clinch your porch is like a pinch

Test a rhyme I'll knock your hairline back an inch

F**kin up pooh-butts cut em like cold cuts

Choke em with my boot lace then leave em hangin like old nuts

Clip up and move out time to get em

That's the results of f**kin with the fifth venom in denim

(Yeah yaknowhatI'msayin

Five motherf**kin deadly venomz in effect for ninety-three

Ninety-four ninety-five all that other sh*t

We takin this m**********r over this larger hit

YaknowhatI'msayin Follow us come along Yaknowhat I'msayin

We takin this m**********r over trust we out)