letra de rich city venom (feat. dj mordecai) - nickelus f
[intro]
…rather f-ck wit that ole bullsh-t, so gimme my motherf-ckin’ propers and don’t sweat me when i’m blunted like a mothaf-cker
[chorus]
rich city venom, true pushin’ pen emcee
this ain’t even what you want player, you better back up off me
and throw your hands up high, throw ’em up high so i can see
and throw your deuces in the sky, throw ’em up, for my n-gga e
[verse 1]
raw veteran, i’mma choke a rookie
i’ll blind you if you try and overlook
still in my p too, play your position
break or i break you, make your decision
i want my cut, make your incision
i’ll ground beef and paint your whole kitchen
listen, this isn’t a leftover from season premiere
but if it was then i would call it the break-nose edition
listen to my pet-tion, i’m tripping underneath my ritalin
got me flipping like back when i was just a little children
terrorizing all the other childs, throwing sh-t like a baby baboon
and told my mother you’re so wild, huh
i’m on my gravedigger vision sh-t
pointed rings poke through your body, you get your liver hit
ong-bak elbows thrash, you lose your memory
sole survivor steal your chi, live off your energy
five deadly venoms, that sin has got me remembering
when i was recording on 4-tracks, laying it down on memorex
ooh, ah, let me get my breath
being like a grizzly bear, i beat up on my chest
the weight of the world, i plan to give it to my young ones
i say let’s have some fun, come, dum-diddy-dum-dum
jump jump like kris kross as a n-gga get his sh-t off
p-ss drunk off liquor, lookin’ for someone to flip off, n-gga
[chorus]
rich city venom, true pushin’ pen emcee
this ain’t even what you want player, you better back up off me
and throw your hands up high, throw ’em up high so i can see
and throw your deuces in the sky, throw ’em up, for my n-gga e
[verse 2]
i take a long p-ss in yo honey bunches of oats
this a slow dance with death and i’m crushing your toes
a lot of n-ggas frontin’ the wrong
all these cats ain’t getting stacks
it’s time that someone get exposed
they acting like they want it with me, now, you weak, ow
call your bluff like i got it on speed dial
it’s going down like eastbound
so these n-ggas call security in the room whenever i be ’round
bunch of hoooes, shut up!
sharp as calphalon, you’ll get cut up, what up b-tch
keep it 100, turn the tables on ’em if they want it
now watch how the hunter becomes the hunted
i’m hungry, famished, respect i command it
liked i coughed it up in moses’ tablet
getting good weed is my only bad habit
true hip-hop head, i call [?]
[chorus]
rich city venom, true pushin’ pen emcee
this ain’t even what you want player, you better back up off me
and throw your hands up high, throw ’em up high so i can see
and put your deuces in the sky, throw ’em up, for my n-gga e
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