Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Poison, artist - Solomon Childs. Date of issue: 03.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Poison |
| Yeah, yeah… that’s what I’m talking about |
| Gangsta shit… yeah |
| Chiefs and cowards, I represent that poison |
| Like the white smoke from the Twin Towers |
| Or when you wake up, in the middle of the night, and your body is shaking |
| Like the feds from the insinuations, that these cowards is making |
| I represent that poison, nigga I ain’t playing, fucker |
| This how it feels to be overpowered, I’ll back out a zoo on your cowards |
| From bulldogs to hogs, you bout to be in the belly of war |
| Ain’t no time for talk, a team of snakes, that slither like centipedes |
| Only niggas who hesitate bleed, I’m from the mark 'em homes |
| Go 'head and talk slick, and see more hammers than the Garden and R. Kelly |
| Nothing but sly bitches and crackhead clientele |
| Call me on the celly, I used to see visions of myself |
| Being paralyzed, I guess I beat the odds, or maybe it was the fact |
| I learnt how to hit hammers, with the presence of God |
| I breathe to express, one of the livest niggas left |
| I’mma have Ghost retire, and settle down with some seeds in Bolivia |
| I shall run the town, pound for pound, toe to toe |
| Blow for blow, your bitch is a washed up mob hoe |
| Pull out the calico and let the cavalry go |
| Rest in peace to the God Imf, Juny and O.D. |
| Bob’s a snitch |
| Don Makaveli’s a pimp, free radio, gorilla general status |
| Like Big Un, east side, the Sha Blood and N. O |
| Big Den, husky bar brawls, the board put a stern on Benny Boy |
| But don’t worry when you get home, the block’s size by the pennies, boy |
| Reminiscing, like loaded hammers at the Denny’s, out of town, boy |
| And ain’t nothing about me soft, and if we gotta kill off Officer Brown |
| Karrell won’t see up north, nigga |
| Yeah, street shit, nigga |
| What you know about that crack, nigga? |