| The Ill Knob’ll make a great earthquake shake when I stomp on the ground
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| Niggas that front feel the fire from the pound
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| Fall back, fall back, run for your life
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| It’s the nigga living trife, slide up in your life
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| Like a tampon, bitches, I leave my stamp on
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| Whether in the east or the west, I get my lamp on
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| Low ride or fly high, the north’s our bye bye
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| Nigga where’s ya gun, bust a slug and leave 'em numb
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| Take that, known for giving black eyes and dirty raps
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| Rolling up in studios, blazing niggas tracks, with fact
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| Thugged out status, I’m the baddest
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| #1 contender, nigga, welcome to the madness
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| Amazed, my style blaze in nine ways
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| Uppercut, left hook, keep a nigga dazed
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| Be the Knob, K.G.B.'s and D.V.'s
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| Klik Ga Bow, knock you out your O with my style
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| Aiyo, I’m coming through strong arming, straight duffing bitches out
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| You know the deal, like Puff did Steve Stoute
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| Pounce on you rap kid for talking that shit
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| If you can’t stand the rain, get the fuck up out my pit
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| Got my bitches in the front and my niggas in the back
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| D.V.'s, K.G.B.'s, thugging this track
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| Killa colabo, what the fuck you thought
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| All rise, Judge Judy is prosiding court
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| I’m down with D.V.S., and PMS
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| The sound of wonder, how I get myself in this miss
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| A version, Rocks the World, drink til I hurl
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| Ask Chamel', that’s low til the sweat in my curls
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| Ghetto fabulous, it’s all good, you stay mad at us
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| Keep bling bling, when your mans wanna marry us
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| Pretty Thuggin' in blue, love, you loved to
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| Representing my crew, guess whose coming through?
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| It’s the D.E.A.D.L.Y. |
| V.E.N.O.M.S., never the less
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| Don’t get it twisted, we worldwide when we spit shit
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| You must of missed it, this is risky business
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| I’m trying to tell you when in the game, remember the name
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| Venom for the new millennium, still killing them
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| Kill 'em for the new millennium, ready Venom
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| What, what, what, we get up in 'em
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| You know we rocks the world, you know we rocks the world
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| You know we, you know we rocks the world, hey
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| Cuz ain’t nothing to it, but to do it
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| You know we, you know we rocks the world
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| To all my east coast standing, yo, we rocks the world
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| West coast, where you at, you know we rocks the world
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| Hey, cuz ain’t nothing to it, but to do it
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| You know we, you know we rocks the world, hey
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| You know this game here pitch black, life’s dim in the kit kat
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| Might as well need a dude, we can chit-chat
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| Where ya head at? |
| Where you lying in the bed at
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| Mad with your girl, whoadie, dead that
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| I ain’t trying to break Kathy Holmes
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| Too many curly head dudes, keeping nappy domes
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| Steady, trying to tap the bones
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| Think we chill, in the Benz, cuz it’s platinum chrome?
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| Baby boy, I’m in the hooptie, holla back if you in the hooptie
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| Just keep a full tank, keep it moving
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| I ain’t down if you floss alot
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| Or, if your salad’s getting tossed alot
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| Rocks the World known to watch a block, X marks the spot
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| Yo, we gon' keep making it hot
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| Ya’ll half assed, my staff is rolling deep
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| And bulging out my shirt is swollen heat
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| No matter if you an MC or rated PG
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| The rep for DV’s, I make you sleepy
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| Times three, until a nigga sign me
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| You gon' be asking God, why Life robbed me
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| Asophagus shots is wobbly, the automatic
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| Couldn’t stop it, polka dotted your whole body
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| So find me, in your lobby, gon' pop pop
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| Cats drop, my favorite hobby is robbery
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| Don’t want none of this, when I strike
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| They call me Lifestyles, Lifestyles, Lifestyles, Life
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| It’s all gravy, grooving, like the gangster movement
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| My bitches swing left to right, like a dude bed
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| Flowing like who dat, signing autographs for fans
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| And groupies, put the CD in they hooptie
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| Oops-sey, daisy, these Venoms are crazy, you want us to have your baby
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| But the chance is Slim like Shady
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| And never in your life will I be your lady
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| Even if you paid me, I’m just too independant
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| A loner, sippin' on a whole lotta Coronas
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| But then I, have a good time, deal with Donna and Penny
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| Cuz we rocking the world, we getting plenty
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| Fuck life, I wanna top scratch, flood of the mic
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| I hand snatch diamonds, slash thug on my ice
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| Now ante up, pull ya panties up, you running or what?
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| The remy got me not giving a fuck, we living it up
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| My bitches blow it up, burn soul when we rolling up
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| How we rolling up, Gems and Venoms, niggas throw it up
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| Closed Caption, for your ears, this is life action, up close
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| And real personal, verbally hurting you |