| Venom over here, Venom over there
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| Venom, Venom over there
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| Venom be like in your presents everywhere
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| Throw ya middle fingers up
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| For all my homies laying in tha cut
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| Now let me see you get bucked
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| Venom over here, Venom over there
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| Venom, Venom over where?
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| Venom be like in your presents everywhere
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| A yeah, the front stops here
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| All you rap bitches hit the rear
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| It’s show time, watch me end bitches career
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| Thorough bread, chicks on the rise
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| I’m the thugged out venom, smack the fire out ya eyes
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| Yo there’s a war going on outside, we gone escape from
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| I only ask you respect where I came from
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| N’Tyce, Hush Hush chick, I be the same one
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| Now I think it’s time that we show you how the game done
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| Why can’t it be so simple?
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| I used to be the cute kid wit dimples
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| Now this game is playing wit my mental
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| Could it be that? |
| To busy trying to wonder where the weed at
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| Focus more on where you plant the seeds at
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| Yeah believe that, Venom number 3, where the weed at?
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| Yo, let me see that, yo let me hold something homie
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| Come on spread love, smoke that L if you wanna know me
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| Then I’m gonna do you, like ya name was Roman
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| Of course get wild on, watch my style flow from Cali to NY City
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| See my thugs pretty?
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| Them niggas wanting to suck a titty, down wit tha Venom committee
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| But we ain’t rolling if you shitty
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| Nigga it’ll take one in a fifty, me and my bitches is so gritty
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| We wanna take you on a bitty, you and my whole crew
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| Like you suppose to, come here get close to
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| I wanna introduce you to my kitty
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| A yo, I’m tried of being broke
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| A yo, I’m tried of puffing the same smoke
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| You testing me I’m not joke
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| Champ, the rap slayer, slap you in ya face wit some flavor
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| Let you know the dilly, I was a woman before you became a willy
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| Have you banging like Billy
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| Then be splitting bitches straight to ya belly
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| Yo, yo, heavy on the war zone, all my chicks stand alone
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| I see you formulating but you only a clone
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| We regulating, while you stay imitating (What)
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| We giving birth while you still ovulating
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| Perpetrating, my crew be vet’s in the game
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| I wonder why y’all thought y’all could game from my fame
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| We drop the bomb, now it’s time to reload
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| We keep on moving while ya shit was put on hold
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| Yo time keep on ticking
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| Everything we drop banging and hitting
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| Wonder why labels keep they artist sitting
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| Lucky for fans though, they never forgetting
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| Everything spoken was written
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| Black magic, abracadabra
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| My crew a grab ya, and have you wide open like a crack pipe
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| Niggas better act right
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| It’s kinda dark but I’m about to make you see like a flashlight
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| Yeah, tha shit is ludicrous like, Mike Tyson would say
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| How the Venom slithered through ya town, fucked up ya day
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| Had you working for free wit no pay
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| In ya presents who we rocking shit wit no delay
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| Hear what I say? |
| We the knock out queens
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| Crushing ya walls, my bitches get down and dirty
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| At 12:30 time to pull, got these niggas tricking
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| These bitches so tired and sicking
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| And the DJ feel so horny that he wanna stick his dick in
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| Be cautious, kick shit that make you nausea
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| Keep stacking, looking sweet up in the Porsches
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| Keep packing, end ya life like abortion
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| Game tight like a Trojan, nigga poison
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| Attack, ready for combat, listen all black
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| Wit my knapsack where benji be at
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| In this industry, fuck nah, never rock for free
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| Watch my name go down in history
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| When I’m gone, like Biggie you’ll be missing me
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| Where you at Deadly Venom holla back?
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| Venom over here, Venom over there
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| Venom, Venom over there
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| Venom be like in your presents everywhere
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| Throw ya middle fingers up
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| For all my homies laying in tha cut
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| Now let me see you get bucked
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| Yo step back, fuck the feed back
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| Verbal combat, we go to war on this track
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| It’s air tight, you wanna shine, you gotta fight
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| It ain’t enough room for you to share the spotlight
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| Four chicks, four styles we all vary
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| Deadly Venom, Rocks The Word, it’s real scary
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| Yeah, stop, look, take a listen
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| My style is nasty like cousins kissing (Ewww)
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| We like a team everybody play in positions
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| I be the quarterback (Touchdown)
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| I be the one you leave a message for but never calling back
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| I heard you down with a clique, they be calling wack
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| Yeah we about to make a bomb threat, yeah bomb attack
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| I be the C-A-M-I, ill wit looks to kill
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| Man look a here, shit is real, for my people
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| We roll crazy thorough, we lethal, fe-cognito
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| Braking you down, we equal
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| Hear my sequel’s wit poisons plots
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| Stop blowing ya spot, jump back watch it be hot
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| My mind changes like vacant channels
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| Watching Jimmie and Lionel, CD’s replacing Vinyl
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| Thank goodness for the DJ, rap originated in the PJs
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| Now it’s everywhere these days
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| But still I wanna holla (Ahhhh!)
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| Thought I make a record, don’t control a dollar
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| Yeah you know it’s still a white collar
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| Making billions when it’s better half, money we already had
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| Yo we sick and tired of this petty cash
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| Venom over here, Venom over there
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| Venom, Venom over there
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| Venom be like in your presents everywhere
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| Throw ya middle fingers up
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| For all my homies laying in tha cut
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| Now let me see you get bucked |