Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Venom , by - Ghostemane. Song from the album Blackmage, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 02.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Venom |
| Uh, aye |
| Fuck em |
| Yah |
| Aye keep that shit goin mane |
| Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye |
| Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, yuh, aye, aye |
| All these punk motherfuckers don't know (don't know) |
| They running their mouth like I won't kick in their door (like I won't kick in they door) |
| All these punk motherfuckers hitting my phone (hitting my phone, aye) |
| You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows (I never seen you at one of my shows) |
| All these punk motherfuckers don't know (don't know) |
| They running their mouth like I won't kick in their door (like I won't kick in they door) |
| All these punk motherfuckers hitting my phone (hitting my phone, aye) |
| You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows (I never seen you at one of my shows) |
| See, I been fucking up my life no joke (no joke, no joke) |
| Tatted my face, quit my job, went broke (went broke, went broke) |
| But I been loving every day a little more (day a little more) |
| When you hear that wooden block, you know it's only Ghoste |
| Made in the image of what they call Satan |
| The blade is serrated and decapitating |
| The brain of sedated and awaiting heads |
| Never to let them think freely again |
| Put em in an underwater grave |
| Better pay your attention to what I am about to say |
| Fuck what your friends say |
| Fuck what the man say |
| I been licking venom off my gums (aye, yuh) |
| Getting faded off the blood of my girl, (yuh, yuh) |
| I cut her on the face, she told me "more" (aye, yuh) |
| She got blood on my grandma floor (aye, yuh) |
| Bitch, I'm draped in Ghost Supply head to toe (aye, yuh) |
| Y'all were sleeping, I don't want your damn clothes (aye, yuh, yuh) |
| My chick gon' to seduce your damn girl (aye, yuh) |
| We tag-teaming like we wrestling for the belt |
| Lay down your soul |
| All these punk motherfuckers don't know (don't know) |
| They running their mouth like I won't kick in their door (like I won't kick in they door) |
| All these punk motherfuckers hitting my phone (hitting my phone, aye) |
| You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows (I never seen you at one of my shows) |
| All these punk motherfuckers don't know (don't know) |
| They running their mouth like I won't kick in their door (like I won't kick in they door) |
| All these punk motherfuckers hitting my phone (hitting my phone, aye) |
| You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows (I never seen you at one of my shows) |