2pac Tupac Shakur - 5 Deadly Venomz
Yeah, we goin' platinum nigga, PlatinumYeah, you got the Live Squad in this motherfuckerWe got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this motherfuckerMy nigga Apache up in this motherfuckerMy Mossberg goes boom, gimme room, can I catch itTalkin' quick and then I vic just tryin' to keep from gettin' blastedI had enough I put a hit upon them bastardsBoo ya, turned a snitch into a casketNow they after me, prowling for a niggaz bucksTime to see, who's the G, with the bigger nutsBuck buck, big up and livin' recklessNiggaz with a death wish step in with a TecAnd I'll wet this, yeah an' this shit is hyperTwo to one I'm writing representing and I'm striking like a viperHuh, I got my mind made up, I got my nineRing the alarm, and strong arm must runSome niggaz need to feel me with a passionI'm old fashioned, run up on me nigga and get blastedWith five deadly venomsYeah 'Pac, fuck that, still hittin' 'em upWith that old deadly shitAiyo Treach where you at?Step up and hit they ass up with the wickednessWe come to hit you with a sock full of BrooklynTo the Onyx of your nose, punk is funky like skunk bluntsStunk like funk cuntI come to take you on a war rough and rugged routeAnd if another doubts I blow your fuckin' mother outAnd that's the street scarred styleI shout I'm the MC with the nasty mouth, and kick the bitch outSue me? I pay the lawyer for ya oh boy yeahPlus my style's ten to twenty fuckin' pounds moreI take you quicker than a picture of a punk ya pickin' shitPickin' pockets with a razor stoppin' Russian rocketsNot shoplift, I'm liftin' shopOnce you sound hot, 'cause if you ain't a perfect ten my sign is stopIt's twenty mother crooked fuckin' styles in 'emLike women I did 'em I'm in for deadly ready venomYeah, as I take a puff I get rough, Big MadTo put it on, can't none come tougher seeI'm down with the sound of the Squad hard, boomBreakin' 'em down, I make 'em see their doomComing straight from the dome where I roam it's a job toRob and steal and runnin' from the coppersWho hold a, boulder, turn the gun controllerStarted from a punk now to be a high rollerYoungest, reckless, crazy, disasterMac-11 blaster, and I run fasterThan a lot of cops I can't be stopped till my head gets poppedA lot of fuckin' bodies will dropIt's a disaster, I'm coming for the blood splatterI make you scatter, leavin' trails of brains and bladdersBlowin' 'em out the frame with no shameGame tight, drop a body then get out of sightCount my loot after I shoot, leave my kicks up and it'sSomething I don't wanna do, somethin' that I never didI try to get him, I think I hit 'em, I lit himHe's out, a poison, a deadly venomYeah Mad, fuck that, you know how we doKnow what I'm sayin'? Squad in effect, YG'z in effectNow you know a nigga like me gotta representOnce again, back to rip shit, quick on the flip tipThe psycho, represent the real to take the mic flowDeadly, rock a head G, check the melodyNiggaz can't touch me when I wreckin' G you better flee'Cause I'm gifted with a jab and a forty-four MagSo nigga flip or take a trip in a body bagUh, boom you slipped up, now you're zipped upYeah one more statistic, fronted and got ripped upNo joke, you be yolk, no matter how it soundWe're taking over eight niggaz back to the stomping groundsLine 'em up single file, dome runnin in 'emA nigga hit 'em with the venom, the fourth deadly venomNigga, you know what I'm sayin'? Fuck thatI told you, we takin' over, yo 'PacFive deadly venomz verse five be the livestStrugglin' and strive, keep a nine in my waistlineTake mine, you better bury me, GPunk ass niggaz don't even worry me, seeI got a glock that say 'Pac run the blockFuck the cops 'cause my gauge gets me paidAs I sit and reminisce about the old daysHugging on my AK, fuck getting played, heyI say niggaz need to get they mind rightUntil they do I pop a clip and grip my nine tightNow it's on everyday could be my last dayThat's why I blast on they ass as I past let the glass sprayFirst you had a mouth full of frontsNow you're mouth's full of chunksPac's out puffin' bluntsDeadly venomzHa ha ha, yeah pass that shit over hereApache 'bout to clean shit upThrow up your middle finger, start the track for the maniacOnly thing I'm givin' out is black donuts and dirty backsLet me tell how you rough I getI pop shit behind your back get in your face and pop the same shitYou can't get in because my gate's bigger I'ma snake niggaMy act guards me so hard I pull the fuckin' triggerI'm a section to clinch your porch is like a pinchTest a rhyme I'll knock your hairline back an inchFuckin' up pooh-butts, cut 'em like cold cutsChoke 'em with my boot lace, then leave 'em hangin' like old nutsClip up and move out, time to get 'emThat's the results of fuckin' with the fifth venom in denimYeah, you know what I'm sayin'?Five motherfuckin' deadly venomz, in effect for ninety-threeNinety-four, ninety-five all that other shitWe takin' this motherfucker over this larger hitYou know what I'm sayin'? Follow us, come alongYou know what I'm sayin'?We takin' this motherfucker over, trust, we out
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