Venom(Radio Edit) (Radio Edit) - Virus Syndicate/Mark Instinct
I'm a winner I'm winning from the beginning
I'm killing it and riddim I finish it in a second
I'm letting off like a weapon
So what you reckon you want it
'Cause if you want it I'm on it
I'm gonna get 'em it's on
Been smashing it up like it was hammer time
Blowing up like a terrorist in Palestine
I'm gonna get in the habit of letting them have it
'Cause when I'm letting them have it
They get in a panic the don
When it comes to the bars
And I ain't serving them drinks
With the words I'm a prince
With the mic I'm a king
I'm not waiting around to see what life's gonna bring
Opening doors I'm going right for the hinge
Man I'm kicking it off
And I'm picking the locks
Surprise surprise like a trick in a box
I'm a maniac I murder the mic
Return of the hype
Somebody better turn off the lights
Get 'em
Drop that get 'em
Cock back get 'em
You don't wanna see me
Pop that dead 'em
Brap get 'em
Hell
Heaven
Music in my blood mixed up with venom
Drop that get 'em
Cock back get 'em
You don't wanna see me
Pop that dead 'em
Brap get 'em
Hell
Heaven
Music in my blood mixed up with venom
Forget about the music money fortune and fame
'Cause I can double up my paper with a
I'll sell 'em anything musics just a vent for the brain
It ain't nothing for me to be number 1 in the game
But I'm living it tho gold diggers
Spinning on a pole for while I fill up her nose
Selling a bit of her soul but naked and cold
She hollow in the middle never nut in her hole
'Cause I never thought I'd ever see this place that I'm at
It's the glamour life champagne with
On tap
I don't wanna be a slave to materialism
But I'm a warrior all about imperialism
I'm getting that money while I'm living and kicking
I'll take a risk
Ain't scared of couple years in a prison
I ain't
I'm a leader in this
If you ever see my brown ass give it a kiss
I'm on the road from the gutter to the platinum plaques
I make a lot of money
End up back at the flats
I go 3 steps forward another 3 back
If there's a god out there
Show me where the hell is he at
So forget about tommorow 'cause the vision is clear
I'm living for the moment every minute I'm here
They had warrant out for me but I'm still in the clear
'Cause like the government I make a living selling 'em fear
Get 'em
Drop that get 'em
Cock back get 'em
You don't wanna see
Pop that dead 'em
Brap get 'em
Hell
Heaven
Music in my blood mixed up with venom
Drop that get 'em
Cock back get 'em
You don't wanna see me
Pop that dead 'em
Brap get 'em
Hell
Heaven
Music in my blood mixed up with venom
I spit flows
Grip doe and let know
I ain't done with the drugs thing I tell 'em heck no
I'm bad news stack tools and act fools
What you heard kid I live by the crack rules
Start mines mines part rhymes and hard times
Like clockwork and I'm not on a part time
Get whole heap
Roll deep with no sleep
I tell 'em like Wiley it won't be sold cheap
No bail
No paper no sale
No jail
True I don't leave no trail
I stay raw break laws and break more
You got it and I want it try know
I'm a take yours
I'm that guy I pass by and they ask why
They didn't get no doe sat on they backside
I stay hood if they could then they would
Addicted to hustling and I know it ain't good
It's Virus Syndicate
Mark instincts
2012