Yeah, we goin' platinum nigga, Yeah, you got the Squad in this motherfucker We got my Treach from Naughty by Nature in this motherfucker My Apache up in this motherfucker
My goes boom, gimme room, can I catch it Talkin' quick and then I vic just to keep from gettin' blasted I had enough I put a hit upon bastards Boo ya, turned a snitch into a Now they after me, prowling for a bucks
Time to see, who's the G, with the bigger buck, big up and livin' reckless Niggaz with a death wish in with a Tec And I'll wet this, an' this shit is hyper Two to one I'm writing and I'm striking like a viper
Huh, I got my made up, I got my nine Ring the alarm, and strong arm run Some niggaz to feel me with a passion I'm old fashioned, run up on me nigga and get five deadly venomz
Yeah 'Pac, that, still hittin' 'em up With that old shit Treach where you at? Step up and hit they ass up with the
We to hit you with a sock full of Brooklyn To the Onyx of your nose, punk is funky like blunts like funk cunt I come to take you on a war rough and rugged
And if doubts I blow your fuckin' mother out And that's the street style I shout I'm the MC with the nasty mouth, and kick the out Sue me? I pay the for ya oh boy yeah
Plus my style's ten to twenty fuckin' more I take you quicker a picture of a punk ya pickin' shit Pickin' pockets with a razor Russian rockets Not shoplift, I'm liftin'
Once you sound hot, 'cause if you ain't a perfect ten my is stop It's twenty crooked fuckin' styles in 'em women I did 'em I'm in for deadly ready venom
Yeah, as I a puff I get rough, Big Mad To put it on, can't none come see I'm with the sound of the Squad hard, boom Breakin' 'em down, I make 'em see their
Coming straight from the dome where I it's a job to Rob and steal and runnin' the coppers Who hold a, boulder, turn the gun from a punk now to be a high roller
Youngest, reckless, crazy, blaster, and I run faster Than a lot of cops I can't be stopped till my head gets A lot of fuckin' will drop
a disaster, I'm coming for the blood splatter I make you scatter, leavin' trails of and bladders Blowin' 'em out the with no shame Game tight, drop a then get out of sight
Count my loot after I shoot, leave my kicks up and Something I don't wanna do, somethin' that I did I try to get him, I I hit 'em, I lit him out, a poison, a deadly venom
Yeah Mad, that, you know how we do what I'm sayin'? Squad in effect, YG'z in effect Now you know a nigga like me represent
Once again, to rip shit, quick on the flip tip The psycho, represent the real to take the mic Deadly, rock a head G, the melody Niggaz can't touch me when I wreckin' G you flee
'Cause I'm gifted a jab and a forty-four Mag So nigga flip or take a in a body bag Uh, you slipped up, now you're zipped up one more statistic, fronted and got ripped up
No joke, you be yolk, no how it sound We're taking over eight back to the stomping grounds 'em up single file, dome runnin in 'em A hit 'em with the venom, the fourth deadly venom
Nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? that I told you, we over, yo 'Pac
Five deadly venomz five be the livest and strive, keep a nine in my waistline Take mine, you bury me, G Punk ass niggaz don't even me, see
I got a that say 'Pac run the block the cops 'cause my gauge gets me paid As I sit and about the old days Hugging on my AK, fuck played, hey
I say niggaz need to get they mind Until they do I pop a clip and my nine tight Now it's on everyday could be my day That's why I blast on they ass as I let the glass spray
First you had a mouth of fronts Now you're full of chunks Pac's out blunts venomz
Ha ha ha, pass that shit over here Apache 'bout to clean up
Throw up middle finger, start the track for the maniac Only thing I'm givin' out is black donuts and backs Let me tell how you I get I pop shit behind your back get in your face and pop the same
You can't get in because my gate's bigger I'ma nigga My act guards me so I pull the fuckin' trigger I'm a section to clinch your porch is like a a rhyme I'll knock your hairline back an inch
Fuckin' up pooh-butts, cut 'em like cold 'em with my boot lace, then leave 'em hangin' like old nuts Clip up and out, time to get 'em the results of fuckin' with the fifth venom in denim
Yeah, you what I'm sayin'? Five motherfuckin' deadly venomz, in for ninety-three Ninety-four, ninety-five all that shit We takin' this motherfucker over this hit
You know I'm sayin'? Follow us, come along You know what I'm We this motherfucker over, trust, we out