Deadly Venoms - What, What lyrics

[Deadly Venoms - What, What lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, uh, I know you feeling me, what
Venomous style, what, uh, what, what, what

Viper, Chameleon, Scorpion, Poison

See I'm the real mack, lay back
Camouflage cutie
Do my duty to blow like Hootie
Without promoting the booty
And still getting them Huxtables like Rudy
And making sure i school my daughter to the
'facts of life' like Tootie
Yo, Boo, see them bitches out there
They moody that's why I pack the tooly and
Quick to bust like the coolie
And wishing anybody that think
They can rule me
That's when I trash the toolie
And cock harder with the uzi

I resurrect, I put my whole team on the set
Bet you didn't know you fucking
With a bunch of vets
Down for years, we about to make it happen
Forget the yappin', we coming hard
Ass cracking

Indeed, I got all I need, cash and weed
And shorty plus I got a seed to feed
No need for greed
Besides I'm ahead of the lead
You all can bleed
I'm not afraid to bust, you can't be trust
Venom gonna watch me rush, while I crush
Make one move, we bum rush
That's, what we hit 'em with God
Deadly had the rhythms
Spitting Venom all up on in 'em
Hittin them straight to your guts
Split you from your face to your nuts
Nigga please, feeling me, feel on these
Feel these, OGs, Original Goddess
We plot this, showstoppers of this rockness
Hot shit, so stop the nonsense
Stop the nonsense, stop the nonsense

What, what, what
What "Deeper and deeper" - The Notorious BIG
What, what, what
What "All in together now" - Method Man
What, what, what
What "Deeper and deeper" - The Notorious BIG
What, what, what
What "Things are getting good looking
Better now - Method Man

Poison coming at you hillbilly style
Watch the money really pile
You think you better than me? Yo
You'se a silly child
Rock crowds in Philly, wow, remain effeminete
Flirting with dudes age 20, the mininum
Our single vow lifestyle be living lovely
Like the smell of cologne, the roaming
When the nigga hold me
Deadly Venom got it locked like a jail cell
We all fly like air mail
Guaranteed ya'll with the bail bail

Walk the streets, loaded strap
Ain't no looking back if you want it
You can get your muthafucking wig pushed back
Like that, it's the J B, Double O
With the flow, thugged out on the low
Rep from QB, Deadly Venom be my squad
Peace to the Earths, peace to the Gods
Elevate my soul like the earth's on the row
Evolve evil thoughts that my
Mind can't control what, what, what, what
Nigga what you gon' do?
Can you hold it down
When you up against my crew i think not
Cuz you can't hold us down like that
We be on that like that
Running chicks off the map

Uh, what, what
While dudes peepin' at my butt
Watch this rap chick bust all over these cuts
Listen all dogs and mutts, never try me
Hardcore pretty thugs, flyest
Seen nigga eyein' me
Yeah, it's all good, whatever
Various engines
Navigating over microphones together
That's how you spell Venom out, cow girl hats
And them out, where ya boys at, baby
Send them out

Send them out, we rock the stage
The crowd engage
When they pump in they fists or
In the colleseum doing the wave
Venoms control and all my bitches holding
Bloods cold in your air
The snake sound when we rolling

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