Deadly Venoms - Ladies Room lyrics

[Deadly Venoms - Ladies Room lyrics]

Let's have a meeting in the ladies room
Time to climax
Forget what you thinking, better speak fast
(You need it
You ask) that's what we trying to find
Laid it all down, to ease the mind
(whatever happens happen)

C-H, Amp MC, you amping me
Playing both sides of the canape
Ride the energy, these in the city
Don't trust in these
Catching body, for dropping the philosophy

I don't know if it's game or I'm born insane
But, I never take my own
Life like Kurt Kobain
And no pain got me thinking
Everybody be the enemy
Determined who real or who pretend to
Be a friend to me

Who done it, well I don't know
But I'm a chick that's wanted
Covered they prints
So I waited of the moon to snitch
I'm up for they chips, in a '98 whip
Now they call the crib
Talking all kinds of shit

It was a raining day, sky gray
The perfect crime my chicks are smoked out
About a quarter to nine
That's when the court came through
I guess it's true
Up on the roof, clocking everything they do

Yo, shut ya mouth, right outside of the house
With the cops fully loaded
We be taking them out
Test, Scorp and Viper got the
East and the west no doubt
Me and Poison got the north and the south

Keep watching me
Sneaky like the snake in the lake
And probably, to blind to see
To hold on tight i know you wondering
If I got the deadly bite
You damn right, shorty brought on
I bring the hype

Peep the set-up, check my format
I got the map got my fangs drippin' venom
Hanging ready to attack let me find out
You running game on my tracks
Hold you in my pit and
Watch the snakes bite back

It started late night
I thought I had my game tight
But more than this had you stayed bright
Than future yo it ain't right
I hate to say it, but I'm telling the truth
Venoms bringing all the action
To protect the youth

They aim to shut us down, but they can't
We all slithering
Poison running through the camp
Got the nines with the hollow tips
To keep us amp
One false move, watching niggas get down

Yo, this is how it is
Not how it can or how it could be
I'm hearing mad flow, talk it
Out and in the hood, see
But ain't nobody saying who did it
Nobody saying who done it
Now we got a private eye, back it dowm
Who run it

I thought they caught me red
Handed like a bandit
I'm the one to be reprimanded, can't stand it
I got the vampire grip, niggas can't damn it
Got to chucker credit cards when I scanned it

For real, who brought G and Anne and
Through shit to dame
Now I'm making men like John McClane
The venomous slang
Tonight just ain't the same
It's on again, Scorpion, to score again

It's turning to an ending
This case is pending
We got mad money spending
And ain't even a clue on who befriended
Ready to send it, assume position
My intuition
We gon' end it on a blind mission

For sure, how you did it, rather do you raw
Tap jaw, break law and sip the finest of core
RZA store from the poison pure
Naturally mine
Like Al B sure, feel the four, to kick door

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