Virus Syndicate - Venom lyrics

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Virus Syndicate - Venom lyrics

[Verse 1 by JSD] I'm a winner I'm winning from the beginning I'm k**ing it and riddim I finish it in a second I'm letting off like a weapon So what you reckon you want it? Coz if you want it I'm on it I'm gonna get em (it's on) Been smashing it up like it was hammer time Blowing up like a terrorist in Palestine I'm gonna get in the habit of letting them have it Coz when I'm letting them have it they get in a panic the don When it comes to the bars and I ain't serving them drinks With the words im a prince and with the mic I'm a king I'm not waiting around to see what life's gonna bring f** opening doors I'm going right for the hinge Man I'm kicking it off And I'm picking the locks Surprise, surprise like a trick in a box I'm a maniac I murder the mic Return of the hype – somebody better turn off the lights (Get em) [Hook] Drop that, get em co*k back, get em You don't wanna see me f**ing pop that, dead em Brap, get em Hell heaven Music in my blood mixed up with Venom! Drop that, get em co*k back, get em You don't wanna see me f**ing pop that, dead em Brap, get em Hell heaven Music in my blood mixed up with Venom! [Verse 2 by Nika D] Forget about the music money fortune and fame Cos I can double up my paper with a brick of c**aine I'll sell em anything, musics just a vent for the brain It ain't nothing for me to be number 1 in the game But I'm living it tho, gold diggers an hoes Spinning on a pole for while I fill up her nose Selling a bit of her soul but naked and cold She hollow in the middle never nut in her hole Cos I never thought I'd ever see this place that I'm at It's the glamour life champagne with p**y on tap And I don't wanna be a slave to materialism but Im a warrior all about imperialism I'm getting that money while I'm living and kicking I'll take a risk I ain't scared of couple years in a prison I ain't a b**h! f** it I'm a leader in this If you ever see my brown a** give it a kiss I'm on the road from the gutter to the platinum plaques I make a lot of money loose it end up back at the flats I go 3 steps forward another 3 back If there's a god out there show me where the hell is he at So forget about tomorow cos the vision is clear I'm living for the moment every minute I'm here They had warrant out for me but I'm still in the clear Cos like the government I make a living selling em fear. Get em [Hook] Drop that, get em co*k back, get em You don't wanna see me f**ing pop that, dead em Brap, get em Hell heaven Music in my blood mixed up with Venom! Drop that, get em co*k back, get em You don't wanna see me f**ing pop that, dead em Brap, get em Hell heaven Music in my blood mixed up with Venom! [Verse 3 by Goldfinger] I Spit flows Grip doe n let know I ain't done with the d** ting I tell em heck no Im Bad news Stack tools n act fools F what u heard kid I live by the crack rules Start mines Part rhymes and Hard times (Got work, clockwork) n I'm not on a part time Get whole heap Roll deep with no sleep Tell em like Wiley it won't be sold cheap No bail, no paper, no sale No jail, true I don't leave no trail I stay raw Break laws and break more You got it and I want it try know I'm a take yours I'm that guy I pa** by n they ask why They didn't get no doe sat on they backside I Stay hood if they could then they would Addicted to hustling an I know it ain't good [Outro] It's Virus Syndicate, Mark Instincts 2012 Motherf*ckers