Deadly Venoms, M.M.O., K.G.B. - Ring Bells Posse (P.Y.N. Symphony) lyrics

[Deadly Venoms, M.M.O., K.G.B. - Ring Bells Posse P.Y.N. Symphony lyrics]

I get mad ah, huh, fuckas
Fuck around with them niggas, yo
Fuck doing around here, yo God
I fuck you up dunn
Fuck you do, nah, nah, kill that bullshit
Fuck, fuck ya'll niggas, what
Yo fuck all ya'll

Klik Ga Bow, when I be rockin'
Niggas ask what's next
I get up in that ass worse that unsafe sex
Cash checks respected in the game in
DeNiro, Sub Zero, underground
Rap super hero hey, whoever know me
Know the Knob don't play
I roll through the ghetto like the MTA
The three shades of black
Coney Island on attack got so much heart
Shit fuckin' up my rib shack
Love for my peeps, stay away from the beast
The bird flies west, when the sun rise east
What?

My crew thorough, comin' through
Reppin' Q-Borough
Viper spit poison, underground like the Devil
Burn your whole style down, to the next level
Blaze like the sun rolled the L
Keep them mellow

I spark a Dutch with ten niggas
Then smoke it down to the clip
See that's that bullshit
We empty the whole clip
And bet that every slug hit, Protect Ya Neck
The Klik
Ga Bow, pull it foul, major cheddar to rake
In the seed, by the case
Wild thugs far from fake
I took off, playin' the crate, that rob out
We creep jake oh, that's a familiar face
Narcotics all through the place
Increase the crime rate
And snakes tossed in lakes

I'm not the average, the ordinary
All this money got my pockets
Havin' more to carry
Visually you see my rarely
I keep the profile low, the dope Cal' flow
The most style niggas
Don't step if you think it float
I'm into men clockin' digit's
Men who ain't only out to hit it
What you doin', yo, I done did it

Aiyo, we fuckin' wit the shit fully
Deadly Venoms, what the dilly?
My team's real
Klik cock steel up in this battlefield
We bang wit calic-kills
Operation: dollar bills
Paraphernalia's and bass, we make sales
Take it to the hells, niggas, we ring bells
Niggas, we ring bells, niggas, we ring bells

Don Juan status
Big Sha eliminate you faggots
With magnums, and cock cannons
Load them up with grams in
And ban your man's in, from hustlin'
My block bubblin'
You fumble the rock, but 8 is all you got?
My click wit stay shit
Bitches leave you stiff with long dick
Or thirty years, a convict
You Sammy Ball niggas talk to much
I let you walk too much, and now my guns
You bust

Aiyo, I'm top choice
Then I blast where my guns are biz-at
Leave you like Betty Shabazz
Then done surfaced the crafts
Up in the dynasty, take CREAM
Supreme faculty
My lyrics bleed, so dance with me, Lord G-O-D
V-S-O-P, over night Chi
Jiggy smellin' ice rock
Grimee bullets who pass me, hooded up
Long concrete, jew-els set it up
Cause stink mug, my brow blow like Jesus

Yo, Protect Ya Neck
We rip jams to wreck your set
Bless the deck, and I'ma take
All the money back, cash your checks
It's time for me to collect, sip the Henny's
Forget the Beck's who rip it next?

It remain seen, I'm seen on many blocks
Thirty first is the first stop
The hottest spot for all plots
Who got the bank stop? Who spendin' 18's
To amp you? Countin' his cheese
Ready to increase his gamble, spendy
Fifty's, larger then life, ya'll
Runnin' stop signs and lights, ya'll
Infinity white
Potent like a demon that's keepin' me hype
We believe in keepin' it tight, tonight


My, verbal linguistics, explicit
I'm the dopest, mad ferocious, malicious
Ambitious
My relentlessness, and my exquisiteness
Inconspicuousness
Leavin' ya'll faggots speechless
And defenseless
It's senseless, cause my visioness is endless
Your timiniss is limited, it's evident
My excellence should be evidence
Spit extravagance
From my esophagus will get
You stopped in this that's what posse is
My click done rockin' this

Enter one, the swordstress on the rise
Pack the nine, keep the clicks hit by my side
MMO, my guns linger in the place
Klik Ga Bow, Deadly Venom, Pearl hold the ace

Under summit, overly know it and you prove it
Metal less, mega death wish, nigga rich
Mission accomplished
InfaRed-ness, InfaRed'll cop beretta's
Blow holes through your interior
Watch me bring it to your superior
It's scarier, delerier, we never fearin' you
KGB shapeshift that splash your rover
Drama mannequins
Always ready for action, rap
Bashin', Klik Ga Bow, upcomin' attractions

Yeah, Chameleon'll soak ya dudes
Like shrimp scampi
Lampin' in the pit of the cut
Leavin' who damply
Wet up, shut up, whoever want it
Representin' for my cous'
We leavin' them hornet
Boo yah, can't wait to do ya
Straight through ya
At the funeral, to do who ya, never knew ya
Who care? Ya'll don't care, we don't care
What's fair is fair, bitch ass niggas
Till we fail

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