Snowgoons - Heat lyrics

[Intro: Viro The Virus] Yeah Snowgoons waddup, haha Viro The Virus, yeah Still in full effect It's Bud, Bex and Beers, haha This is what I do And I love it Check me out [Verse 1: Viro The Virus] Yo, I see the price of c**aine must have gone way up When I see the things these dames would do for a buck And the rap game went lame, the industry s**s Even these underground kids ain't up to snuff Born sinner getting older and more bitter Cold-hearted with a hot head and some warm liquor Trynna figure how to get dough more quicker And a ho to bring me more dro and more swishers Broken womanizer and a violent rhymer Bat your wife or pulverise you with a pile driver Either or I'm what it's hitting for who*es fighting for the ball like a bidding war I beat rappers like p**y lips On some big boss man Bigfoot bully sh** On some f** who you is and who you with I ain't new to this I'm true to it, word up [Hook: Viro The Virus] I live this sh**, breath this sh** Willing to die for it, bleed this sh** Speak my mind never plead the Fifth Give me a beat I keep some heat to spit (like this) I eat, sleep and breath this sh** Need this sh**, cut me and I'll bleed this sh** Speak my mind never plead the Fifth Give me a beat I keep some heat to spit (like this) [Verse 2: Viro The Virus] Yeah, I'm spotted frequent at the weed spot A veteran who fights dirty call me V hot Lord of the underground I chief rock No kidding the kid be spitting like a beatbox Too sick for detox Right here is where the [?] stops Pa** the rock I'll make the [?] And go hard like I'm turbocharged Cause the flow is cream of the crop and whatnot (yeah) I stay a notch above the losers Counting guap getting [?] jobs from cougars Mental giant these fools are Oompa Loompas Even their highlight reels are full of bloopers I stick to the script, how the story go Twist the spliff and stick my dick in the glory hole No h*mo but I'm sure to blow Like a torpedo, so shorty slow your roll [Hook] [Verse 3: Viro The Virus] Jersey general, push past the limits to the pinnacle Be little and imbecile with lyricals Keep my thinking on critical Weak MCs keep it on typical, not the least bit original Rushing sickle flow take ya head clean off Nikita Koloff pissy with the Smirnoff Vicious with the slick talk Seen limping with a pimp walk Ace up my sleeve like a pit boss When you're this nice It's like playing with trick dice I crack windpipes like thin ice Bet your girl is my biggest fan So how the world is you sleeping like tryptophan I'm [?] so I skip the spam You're a fraud dog, eat a dick and scram For the sh** hits the fan Think you're seeing V? Need to switch your plan, n***a [Hook] [Outro: Viro The Virus] Yeah Viro The Virus That's what it is Snowgoons on the beat Yeah Waddup [?] Slim DSM on the bars It's MJ all day Going for broke n***as Yeah