Yeah, we goin' nigga, Platinum Yeah, you got the Live Squad in this We got my nigga Treach from by Nature in this motherfucker My nigga Apache up in this
My Mossberg boom, gimme room, can I catch it Talkin' quick and then I vic just tryin' to keep gettin' blasted I had enough I put a hit upon them Boo ya, turned a into a casket Now they me, prowling for a niggaz bucks
Time to see, who's the G, the bigger nuts Buck buck, big up and livin' Niggaz a death wish step in with a Tec And I'll wet this, yeah an' shit is hyper Two to one I'm writing representing and I'm striking a viper
Huh, I got my made up, I got my nine Ring the alarm, and strong arm run Some niggaz need to feel me with a I'm old fashioned, run up on me nigga and get five deadly venomz
Yeah 'Pac, fuck that, hittin' 'em up With that old shit Treach where you at? Step up and hit ass up with the wickedness
We come to hit you with a sock full of To the Onyx of your nose, punk is funky skunk blunts Stunk like funk I come to take you on a war rough and route
And if another doubts I blow your mother out And the street scarred style I shout I'm the MC the nasty mouth, and kick the bitch out Sue me? I pay the lawyer for ya oh boy
Plus my style's ten to twenty fuckin' pounds I take you quicker than a picture of a punk ya shit Pickin' pockets a razor stoppin' Russian rockets Not shoplift, I'm liftin'
you sound hot, 'cause if you ain't a perfect ten my sign is stop It's twenty mother crooked styles in 'em Like women I did 'em I'm in for deadly venom
Yeah, as I take a I get rough, Big Mad To put it on, can't none come see I'm down the sound of the Squad hard, boom Breakin' 'em down, I make 'em see doom
Coming straight the dome where I roam it's a job to Rob and steal and runnin' the coppers Who hold a, boulder, the gun controller Started from a punk now to be a high
Youngest, reckless, crazy, Mac-11 blaster, and I run Than a lot of cops I can't be stopped till my gets popped A lot of bodies will drop
It's a disaster, I'm coming for the blood I make you scatter, leavin' trails of and bladders 'em out the frame with no shame Game tight, drop a then get out of sight
Count my loot I shoot, leave my kicks up and it's Something I don't wanna do, somethin' that I did I try to get him, I I hit 'em, I lit him He's out, a poison, a deadly
Yeah Mad, that, you know how we do what I'm sayin'? Squad in effect, YG'z in effect Now you know a nigga like me represent
again, back to rip shit, quick on the flip tip The psycho, represent the to take the mic flow Deadly, rock a G, check the melody Niggaz can't touch me when I wreckin' G you better
'Cause I'm gifted a jab and a forty-four Mag So flip or take a trip in a body bag Uh, boom you slipped up, now you're up Yeah one more statistic, fronted and got up
No joke, you be yolk, no how it sound We're over eight niggaz back to the stomping grounds Line 'em up single file, dome in 'em A nigga hit 'em the venom, the fourth deadly venom
Nigga, you know I'm sayin'? Fuck that I told you, we takin' over, yo
Five deadly verse five be the livest Strugglin' and strive, a nine in my waistline mine, you better bury me, G Punk ass niggaz don't even me, see
I got a glock that say 'Pac run the Fuck the cops my gauge gets me paid As I sit and reminisce the old days on my AK, fuck getting played, hey
I say niggaz need to get they right Until they do I pop a and grip my nine tight Now it's on everyday be my last day That's why I blast on they ass as I let the glass spray
you had a mouth full of fronts Now you're mouth's of chunks Pac's out puffin' Deadly
Ha ha ha, yeah pass that shit here Apache to clean shit up
Throw up your middle finger, start the for the maniac Only thing I'm givin' out is donuts and dirty backs Let me tell how you I get I pop shit behind your get in your face and pop the same shit
You can't get in because my gate's bigger I'ma nigga My act guards me so hard I the fuckin' trigger I'm a section to clinch porch is like a pinch Test a rhyme knock your hairline back an inch
Fuckin' up pooh-butts, cut 'em like cold Choke 'em with my boot lace, leave 'em hangin' like old nuts Clip up and move out, to get 'em the results of fuckin' with the fifth venom in denim
Yeah, you what I'm sayin'? Five motherfuckin' deadly venomz, in for ninety-three Ninety-four, ninety-five all other shit We this motherfucker over this larger hit
You know what I'm sayin'? Follow us, come You what I'm sayin'? We takin' this over, trust, we out