DEADLY VENOMS

DEADLY VENOMS - Rap Scharlor lyrics

rate me

(feat. Jamie Sommers, La the Darkman, Lin Que)

[Chorus: N-Tyce (DV's) {La the Darkman}]

We all Rap Scholars, we dimes amount to dollar

Anything less than a mill', don't even bother

What we out for? (Makin' paper)

Eh-yo, tell 'em about the long run (An hour later)

{Yo, check my hit women, the Power-U make niggas keep sinnin'

You think you blowin' back but you just swimmin'

Official Queen Bees, Wu Deadly Venom

Yo sting 'em!}

[Champ MC]

Been in this rap game for mad long, mad long, mad long

Long enough to rock like this

From the projects, since sunsets

Society like a Bomb Threat, still livin' as a convict

Cause a conflict, out to get yours, tryin' to get wreck

Breakin' ya neck to earn respect

On the mission, bet you fall like the composition

And the competition better off playin' ya distance

My Venom position, my miracles

Like a magician, it be that pull ya be pissin'

The main rendition, hittin' you right on the spot

Your feet'll drop, we hot, fuck the rest

We the ones that can't be stopped

[Jamie Sommers]

Uh!

Been in this rap game mad long, mad long, mad long

Long enough to kill it like this

Bust the blessin', fertile crescent, verbal weapon

Lyrically lace up the track with crews, I start the essence

My confession, ill thoughts, roof tops

Seed on the my back pack, tied boots, the napsack

Fatigue'll bring CREAM, stashed up in the seams

Runnin' the illest caper, not for paper

But for good behavior, Christ that bear, originator

Livin' out a dream, they scheme, in army green

With disgustin' lust, approachin' me, and slay lyrical scene

A light, snatch up mic's, unify my wisdom team

Supreme, high oxen team, come Killa Beez

I'm born to dwell in the West, chill in the East

Deadly Venoms on the come up with the sting

Like dope to a fiend, we all seen

[Chorus]

[Finesse (La the Darkman)]

Been in this rap game mad long, mad long, mad long

Long enough to freak it like this

Mysterious like Finesse & Synquis

Thought I was Uptown kickin' it, just makin' the hits

Puttin' on the Ritz, havin' occassional fits

Cuz this thorough chick rippin' niggas thinkin' they slick

So I play 'em like a pimp play a trick

Don't show yo without my dough ho, see that's a no-no

We rock it too long, this ain't a promo

Take a photo, too many years, drop a vocal

Throwin' choke holds, I'm loco

Word on the streets is that I rip mad beats, pack heats

But y'all been gettin' too deep, my life's steak

Word on the same day is Mary J

Let me know, every day it rains but the CREAM'll come away

So I maintain, don't stress the brain

Even though, once before I thought my ass was framed

Thought niggas wasn't tryin to see Fi-Fi rock

(They still come up sayin' Soul Sistas was hot)

[N-Tyce]

Been in this rap game mad long, mad long, mad long

Long enough to freak like this

Lyricist, never sleep, I be that chick who creap

High-pitched country accent up on the beat

Up on the freak, nah, I'm doin' other things

Undercover things, we the 4th Lethal Weapon, Danny Glover name

Aim for the best, never no less

Never no stress, like I'm mad thick on this flesh

Thick on his chest, slick with his stress, you know the rest

Guaranteein' y'all to God bless

Progress with positivity, steady takin' out the enemy

Yo I've got to have the whole world feelin' me

[Chorus: La the Darkman only]

[J-Boo]

Yo, yo, yo, yo

I been in this rap game for mad long, mad long, mad long

Long enough to rip like this

Well let me spark this, rebel bitch that be heartless

Cuttin' niggas down with the sharpness

QB rebel, known to do dirt, take you to the next level

Venomous style just like a devil

Wreckin' hard with all wicked flows that go

Keepin' chickenheads on they toes, fuck my foes

I got mad moves to make, stack this cake

You can catch me at my show in the next state

Spittin' venom at you crumbs, collectin' my funds

We come to rock it 'til it's all done

[Lin Que]

Been in this rap game mad long, mad long, mad long

Long enough to rock it like this

Malik links chokin' up when I spit

Still too slickly, we leavin' fluids leakin'

Even the meetin' they puzzled cuz of the muzzle

Smellin' trouble, seein' double, right before the struggle

Throwin' fist up, lockin' clicks up

Left a dick up for attempt to stick up

Ask RZA he know Venom and Lin Que flow

Little somethin' lethal, custom mad for the people

Unequal...

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