Yeah, we goin' platinum nigga, Yeah, you got the Live in this motherfucker We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in motherfucker My nigga up in this motherfucker
My Mossberg goes boom, gimme room, can I it Talkin' quick and then I vic just tryin' to keep gettin' blasted I had I put a hit upon them bastards Boo ya, turned a into a casket Now they after me, prowling for a niggaz
Time to see, who's the G, with the nuts Buck buck, big up and reckless Niggaz with a death 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 like a viper
Huh, I got my made up, I got my nine Ring the alarm, and arm must run Some niggaz need to feel me a passion I'm old fashioned, run up on me nigga and get five deadly venomz
Yeah 'Pac, that, still hittin' 'em up With that old deadly Aiyo Treach you at? up and hit they ass up with the wickedness
We to hit you with a sock full of Brooklyn To the of your nose, punk is funky like skunk blunts like funk cunt I come to take you on a war and rugged route
And if another doubts I blow your fuckin' out And that's the street style I shout I'm the MC with the mouth, and kick the bitch out Sue me? I pay the lawyer for ya oh boy
Plus my style's ten to fuckin' pounds more I take you quicker than a of a punk ya pickin' shit Pickin' pockets a razor stoppin' Russian rockets Not shoplift, I'm liftin'
Once you hot, 'cause if you ain't a perfect ten my sign is stop twenty mother crooked fuckin' styles in 'em Like women I did 'em I'm in for deadly ready
Yeah, as I a puff I get rough, Big Mad To put it on, none come tougher see I'm down with the of the Squad hard, boom Breakin' 'em down, I 'em see their doom
Coming from the dome where I roam it's a job to Rob and and runnin' from the coppers Who hold a, boulder, the gun controller Started from a now to be a high roller
Youngest, reckless, crazy, Mac-11 blaster, and I run Than a lot of cops I can't be stopped till my head gets A lot of bodies will drop
It's a disaster, I'm coming for the blood I make you scatter, leavin' trails of brains and Blowin' 'em out the frame with no tight, drop a body then get out of sight
Count my loot I shoot, leave my kicks up and it's Something I don't wanna do, that I never did I try to get him, I I hit 'em, I lit him out, a poison, a deadly venom
Yeah Mad, that, you know how we do Know what I'm sayin'? in effect, YG'z in effect Now you know a nigga like me gotta
Once again, back to rip shit, quick on the tip The psycho, represent the to take the mic flow Deadly, rock a head G, the melody Niggaz touch me when I wreckin' G you better flee
'Cause I'm gifted a jab and a forty-four Mag So nigga flip or take a in a body bag Uh, boom you up, now you're zipped up Yeah one statistic, fronted and got ripped up
No joke, you be yolk, no how it sound taking 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 you, we takin' over, yo 'Pac
Five deadly venomz five be the livest Strugglin' and strive, a nine in my waistline Take mine, you better me, G Punk ass niggaz don't worry me, see
I got a glock that say run the block Fuck the cops my gauge gets me paid As I sit and about the old days Hugging on my AK, fuck played, hey
I say niggaz need to get they right Until do I pop a clip and grip my nine tight Now it's on could be my last day That's why I on they ass as I past let the glass spray
First you had a mouth full of Now you're mouth's full of Pac's out puffin' Deadly
Ha ha ha, yeah pass that shit here 'bout to clean shit up
Throw up your middle finger, the track 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 I'ma snake nigga My act guards me so hard I pull the fuckin' I'm a section to clinch porch is like a pinch Test a rhyme I'll knock hairline back an inch
Fuckin' up pooh-butts, cut 'em like cuts Choke 'em with my boot lace, then leave 'em hangin' like old Clip up and move out, to get 'em the results of fuckin' with the fifth venom in denim
Yeah, you know what I'm motherfuckin' deadly venomz, in effect for ninety-three Ninety-four, all that other shit We takin' this motherfucker this larger hit
You know what I'm Follow us, come along You know what I'm We this motherfucker over, trust, we out