Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Venom, artist - Eminem.
Date of issue: 30.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Venom |
I got a song filled with shit for the strong-willed |
When the world gives you a raw deal |
Sets you off 'til you scream, "Piss off! Screw you!" |
When it talks to you like you don't belong |
Or tells you you're in the wrong field |
When something's in your mitochondrial |
'Cause it latched on to you, like — |
Knock knock, let the devil in |
Malevolent as I've ever been, head is spinnin' |
This medicine's screamin', "L-L-L-Let us in!" |
L-L-L-Like a salad bowl, Edgar Allan Poe |
Bedridden, shoulda been dead a long time ago |
Liquid Tylenol, gelatins, think my skeleton's meltin' |
Wicked, I get all high when I think I've smelled the scent |
Of elephant manure — hell, I meant Kahlúa |
Screw it, to hell with it, I went through hell with accelerants |
And blew up my-my-myself again |
Volkswagen, tailspin, bucket matches my pale skin |
Mayo and went from Hellmann's and being rail thin |
Filet-o-Fish, Scribble Jam, Rap Olympics '97 Freaknik |
How can I be down? |
Me and Bizarre in Florida |
Proof's room slept on the floor of the motel then |
Dr. Dre said "hell yeah!" |
And I got his stamp like a postcard, word to Mel-Man |
And I know they're gonna hate |
But I don't care, I barely can wait |
To hit them with the snare and the bass |
Square in the face, this fuckin' world better prepare to get laced |
Because they're gonna taste my — |
Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum |
And I'm not knowin' when I'm |
Ever gonna slow up and I'm |
Ready to snap any moment I'm |
Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em |
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em |
(W-W-When they get bit with the —) |
Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum |
And I'm not knowin' when I'm |
Ever gonna slow up and I'm |
Ready to snap any moment I'm |
Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em |
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em |
(W-W-When they get bit with the —) |
I said knock knock, let the devil in |
Shotgun p-p-pellets in the felt pen |
Cocked, fuck around and catch a hot one |
It-it's evident I'm not done |
V-Venomous, the thoughts spun |
Like a web and you just caught in 'em |
Held against your will like a hubcap or mud flap |
Beat strangler attack |
So this ain't gonna feel like a love tap |
Eat painkiller pills, fuck up the track |
Like, what's her name's at the wheel? |
Danica Patrick |
Threw the car into reverse at the Indy, a nut crashin' |
Into ya, the back of it just mangled steel |
My Mustang and the Jeep Wrangler grill |
With the front smashed, much as my rear fender, assassin |
Slim be a combination of an actual kamikaze and Gandhi (Gandhi) |
Translation, I will probably kill us both |
When I end up backin' into ya |
You ain't gonna be able to tell what the fuck's happenin' to you |
When you're bit with the — |
Venom, adrenaline momentum |
And I'm not knowin' when I'm |
Ever gonna slow up and I'm |
Ready to snap any moment I'm |
Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em |
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em |
(W-W-When they get bit with the —) |
Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum |
And I'm not knowin' when I'm |
Ever gonna slow up and I'm |
Ready to snap any moment I'm |
Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em |
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em |
(W-W-When they get bit with the —) |
I said knock knock, let the devil in |
Alien, E-E-Elliott phone home |
Ain't no telling when this chokehold |
On this game will end, I'm loco |
Became a Symbiote, so |
My fangs are in your throat, ho |
You're snake-bitten with my — venom |
With the ballpoint pen I'm |
Gun cocked, bump stock, double-aught, buckshot |
Tire thumper, a garrote, tie a couple knots |
Fired up and caught fire, juggernaut |
Punk rock, bitch, it's goin' down like Yung Joc |
'Cause the Doc put me on like sunblock |
Why the fuck not, you only get one shot |
Ate shit 'til I can't taste it |
Chased it with straight liquor |
Then paint thinner, then drank 'til I faint |
And awake with a headache |
And I take anything in rectangular shape |
Then I wait to face the demons I'm bonded to |
'Cause they're chasin' me but I'm part of you |
So escapin' me is impossible |
I latch onto you like a — parasite |
And I probably ruined your parents' life |
And your childhood too |
'Cause if I'm the music that y'all grew up on |
I'm responsible for you retarded fools |
I'm the super villain Dad and Mom was losin' their marbles to |
You marvel that? |
Eddie Brock is you |
And I'm the suit, so call me — |
Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum |
And I'm not knowin' when I'm |
Ever gonna slow up and I'm |
Ready to snap any moment I'm |
Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em |
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em |
(W-W-When they get bit with the —) |
Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum |
And I'm not knowin' when I'm |
Ever gonna slow up and I'm |
Ready to snap any moment I'm |
Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em |
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em |
(W-W-When they get bit with the —) |