[Verse 1: the Virus] Got taking notes I'm the cutthroat Tap 'em out, rear choke Standing guillotine, I ain't a joke If spittin's the issue my Brazilian jiu jitsu Lames claiming they're the chance A damn scene, must be having brain not in Viro's ball park I got the glow the all spark I'm better new pussy and new money So I can get pussy from two buddies Even sisters, big as a big * * * * * *not a B Blue chipper, sicker than a fever blister Ask if any you wouldn't hear a whisper They know I'm 'bout Sexing heffers at best western, blunt in my
(x2) Who is he!? Viro the I get scaled that Test my skills, if you will, if you're All these get dropped to the mat
[Verse 2: Viro the Niggas the V stood for Vendetta Now the know it's Viro since they see me getting They on the couch GTA IV I'm out getting cake with schemes make more Boys used to call me Chuck Smut Lover a fat ass
Now my buck's up, they me Mack Swag See me cooler than a black Jag I have 'em ready to bounce like bags Get head than a gas mask add up my nuts like a math class On the fast with some sticky grass A of ?gold mags? in a whiskey flask Get if you're in my path Feel the wrath, nigga, your ass Haters' mad and it me laugh They thought I met my match, I told "Not so fast"
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[Verse 3: the Virus] fold like an Afro Samurai I lie, I'm Viro and damn, I'm fly I'm the man on the mic So smooth you couldn't hit me with a full of rice The pen is stronger than the I think But I a sword just for it my pen's out of ink No kid is like myself, see me like I'm stealth I'm back to the finish line, Michael Phelps from Jump Street I prefer my girls easy on teat Bump me in your Jeep, I'm such You'll feel like you're riding around the sun in your front seat I'm more than most fools Old school, but far from too old for a young But I say that, in cheek I'm spraying on the beats Playing for keeps, that
I play them all it matter what they status is I show 'em all who the is I get scaled like All these emcees get to the mat