Rich City Venom (feat. DJ Mordecai)

Lyrics

[Intro] ...rather fuck wit that ole bullshit, so gimme my motherfuckin' propers and don't sweat me when I'm blunted like a mothafucker [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 nigga 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 petition, I'm tripping underneath my Ritalin Got me flipping like back when I was just a little children Terrorizing all the other childs, throwing shit like a baby baboon And told my mother you're so wild, huh I'm on my gravedigger vision shit 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 nigga get his shit off Piss drunk off liquor, lookin' for someone to flip off, nigga [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 nigga E [Verse 2] I take a long piss in yo Honey Bunches of Oats This a slow dance with death and I'm crushing your toes A lot of niggas 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 niggas call security in the room whenever I be 'round Bunch of hoooes, shut up! Sharp as Calphalon, you'll get cut up, what up bitch 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 nigga E