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[Intro: Finesse]
Yeah, yeah, uh, I know you feeling me, what
Venomous style, what, uh, what, what, what

[Hook 2X: J-Boo]
Viper, Chameleon, Scorpion, Poison

[Finesse]
See I'm the real mack, lay back, camouflage cutie
Do my duty to blow like Hootie, without promoting the booty
And still getting them Huxtables like Rudy, and making sure
I school my daughter to the 'facts of life' like Tootie
Yo, Boo, see them bitches out there, they moody
That's why I pack the tooly and quick to bust like the coolie
And wishing anybody that think they can rule me
That's when I trash the toolie, and cock harder with the uzi

[J-Boo]
I resurrect, I put my whole team on the set
Bet you didn't know you fucking with a bunch of vets
Down for years, we about to make it happen
Forget the yappin', we coming hard, ass cracking

[Champ MC]
Indeed, I got all I need, cash and weed
And shorty plus I got a seed to feed, no need for greed
Besides I'm ahead of the lead, you all can bleed
I'm not afraid to bust, you can't be trust
Venom gonna watch me rush, while I crush
Make one move, we bum rush
That's, what we hit 'em with God, Deadly had the rhythms
Spitting Venom all up on in 'em, hittin them straight
To your guts, split you from your face to your nuts
Nigga please, feeling me, feel on these
Feel these, OGs, Original Goddess
We plot this, showstoppers of this rockness
Hot shit, so stop the nonsense
Stop the nonsense, stop the nonsense

[Chorus: Champ MC (samples)]
What, what, what, what "Deeper and deeper" - The Notorious B.I.G.
What, what, what, what "All in together now" - Method Man
What, what, what, what "Deeper and deeper" - The Notorious B.I.G.
What, what, what, what "Things are getting good looking better now - Method Man

[N-Tyce]
Poison coming at you hillbilly style, watch the money really pile
You think you better than me? Yo, you'se a silly child
Rock crowds in Philly, wow, remain effeminete
Flirting with dudes age 20, the mininum
Our single vow lifestyle be living lovely
Like the smell of cologne, the roaming, when the nigga hold me
Deadly Venom got it locked like a jail cell
We all fly like air mail, guaranteed ya'll with the bail bail

[J-Boo]
Walk the streets, loaded strap, ain't no looking back
If you want it, you can get your muthafucking wig pushed back
Like that, it's the J B, Double O
With the flow, thugged out on the low
Rep from QB, Deadly Venom be my squad
Peace to the Earths, peace to the Gods
Elevate my soul like the earth's on the row
Evolve evil thoughts that my mind can't control
What, what, what, what, nigga what you gon' do?
Can you hold it down, when you up against my crew
I think not, cuz you can't hold us down like that
We be on that like that, running chicks off the map

[N-Tyce]
Uh, what, what, while dudes peepin' at my butt
Watch this rap chick bust all over these cuts
Listen all dogs and mutts, never try me
Hardcore pretty thugs, flyest, seen nigga eyein' me
Yeah, it's all good, whatever, various engines
Navigating over microphones together
That's how you spell Venom out, cow girl hats
And them out, where ya boys at, baby, send them out

[Finesse]
Send them out, we rock the stage, the crowd engage
When they pump in they fists or in the colleseum doing the wave
Venoms control and all my bitches holding
Bloods cold in your air, the snake sound when we rolling

[Chorus]
[Intro: Finesse]   Yeah, yeah, uh, I know you feeling me, what   Venomous style, what, uh, what, what, what      [Hook 2X: J-Boo]   Viper, Chameleon, Scorpion, Poison      [Finesse]   See I'm the real mack, lay back, camouflage cutie   Do my duty to blow like Hootie, without promoting the booty   And still getting them Huxtables like Rudy, and making sure   I school my daughter to the 'facts of life' like Tootie   Yo, Boo, see them bitches out there, they moody   That's why I pack the tooly and quick to bust like the coolie   And wishing anybody that think they can rule me   That's when I trash the toolie, and cock harder with the uzi      [J-Boo]   I resurrect, I put my whole team on the set   Bet you didn't know you fucking with a bunch of vets   Down for years, we about to make it happen   Forget the yappin', we coming hard, ass cracking      [Champ MC]   Indeed, I got all I need, cash and weed   And shorty plus I got a seed to feed, no need for greed   Besides I'm ahead of the lead, you all can bleed   I'm not afraid to bust, you can't be trust   Venom gonna watch me rush, while I crush   Make one move, we bum rush   That's, what we hit 'em with God, Deadly had the rhythms   Spitting Venom all up on in 'em, hittin them straight   To your guts, split you from your face to your nuts   Nigga please, feeling me, feel on these   Feel these, OGs, Original Goddess   We plot this, showstoppers of this rockness   Hot shit, so stop the nonsense   Stop the nonsense, stop the nonsense      [Chorus: Champ MC (samples)]   What, what, what, what "Deeper and deeper" - The Notorious B.I.G.   What, what, what, what "All in together now" - Method Man   What, what, what, what "Deeper and deeper" - The Notorious B.I.G.   What, what, what, what "Things are getting good looking better now - Method Man      [N-Tyce]   Poison coming at you hillbilly style, watch the money really pile   You think you better than me? Yo, you'se a silly child   Rock crowds in Philly, wow, remain effeminete   Flirting with dudes age 20, the mininum   Our single vow lifestyle be living lovely   Like the smell of cologne, the roaming, when the nigga hold me   Deadly Venom got it locked like a jail cell   We all fly like air mail, guaranteed ya'll with the bail bail      [J-Boo]   Walk the streets, loaded strap, ain't no looking back   If you want it, you can get your muthafucking wig pushed back   Like that, it's the J B, Double O   With the flow, thugged out on the low   Rep from QB, Deadly Venom be my squad   Peace to the Earths, peace to the Gods   Elevate my soul like the earth's on the row   Evolve evil thoughts that my mind can't control   What, what, what, what, nigga what you gon' do?   Can you hold it down, when you up against my crew   I think not, cuz you can't hold us down like that   We be on that like that, running chicks off the map      [N-Tyce]   Uh, what, what, while dudes peepin' at my butt   Watch this rap chick bust all over these cuts   Listen all dogs and mutts, never try me   Hardcore pretty thugs, flyest, seen nigga eyein' me   Yeah, it's all good, whatever, various engines   Navigating over microphones together   That's how you spell Venom out, cow girl hats   And them out, where ya boys at, baby, send them out      [Finesse]   Send them out, we rock the stage, the crowd engage   When they pump in they fists or in the colleseum doing the wave   Venoms control and all my bitches holding   Bloods cold in your air, the snake sound when we rolling      [Chorus]
 
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