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