Venomous- Word On The Steet

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Uploaded by on Dec 31, 2011

LYRICS:

giving me a pen is like cursing me
personally i think im as ill as a person could be
Ill cut your voice box out to leave your words in the street
im fluent in the devils native tounge of serpentry

get yah leg intercepted by a knife to dissect yah
give you a cepter and throne with tire pressure
desperate times call for seperate measures
of a girl in leather being tar and feathered in inclement weather

my head is a constant warzone of good and evil
im prohibited to spit to people my rhyming is lethal
beat yah with a cleaver when i see yah in that posture
walked up to the chef and unleashed the beast with a mosberg

the beast had long horns and a scaled neck
hitting faced blunts so hard i have to exhale it
steady shaking man with a derailed head
which of these levitating bodies should i impale next

ill probably never make out to be anything special
a guy who gos to the olympics to steal the bronze medal
half my life affairs will never be settles
rats sqealing when streets are hot like a tea kettles
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people tell me i suck i hope you rupture a nut
with a luxourous fuck on the ugliest slut that would ever give up
its alright ill live up stay out of a stick up
im fine with having my dick sucked by a hater

ill just twist up and smoke a j
roll the day my soul away
hold ya tickets till i explode in ways
similar to bombs dropped from the enola gay

throw away everything youve ever written i just killed it
this empire is growing i can say that i built it
having no fame but being able to milk it
went to take a sip but over tilted it

my bed is a mix of fire and ice
desires through time lead to a miser of fights
but if the twilight is bright just step into the light
if you cant see it ill stick the outlet inside to brighten your eye

cyphing is probably not the truest statement half my rhymes are naked
half about rapists half are murder intentions
half is crazy bars that could make it
leave you confused like muzlims following a star of david

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