[Can Venom Rock?
Can Venom really blow the spot? Come on, now, stop
Ask yourself what chicks is keepin' it hot
Fitted bomb shit through your boom box, ridin' through your block
Niggas always want to know who's the best?
Deadly Venom, Fox Brown, Lil' Kim, f*ck the rest
Yea, you heard right, I spit game, my shit is tight
And to the rest of you lame ass chicks, ya'll be aight
I keep it gangsta, I spit hood, it's all good
Why you actin' Holly Hood, when your album went wood
I call it how I see it, ya'll chicks is trash
Want to bump me and my click? Don't make me laugh
It ain't a mystery why so many hatin' on us
I know you mad, 'cause we got the world waitin' on us
[Champ M.C.]
I ain't over, the time out, nowhere to run and you're all crimed out
[Pearl Handle]
[Naisha]
Don't Stop Video (MV)
Performed By: Deadly Venoms
Language: English
Length: 3:59
Written by: TERRENCE BUTLER, SEAGRAM MILLER, ROBERT HENRY GREEN
Deadly Venoms - Don't Stop Lyrics
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[Can Venom Rock?
Can Venom really blow the spot? Come on, now, stop
Ask yourself what chicks is keepin' it hot
Fitted bomb shit through your boom box, ridin' through your block
Niggas always want to know who's the best?
Deadly Venom, Fox Brown, Lil' Kim, f*ck the rest
Yea, you heard right, I spit game, my shit is tight
And to the rest of you lame ass chicks, ya'll be aight
I keep it gangsta, I spit hood, it's all good
Why you actin' Holly Hood, when your album went wood
I call it how I see it, ya'll chicks is trash
Want to bump me and my click? Don't make me laugh
It ain't a mystery why so many hatin' on us
I know you mad, 'cause we got the world waitin' on us
[Champ M.C.]
I ain't over, the time out, nowhere to run and you're all crimed out
[Pearl Handle]
[Naisha]
Can Venom really blow the spot? Come on, now, stop
Ask yourself what chicks is keepin' it hot
Fitted bomb shit through your boom box, ridin' through your block
Niggas always want to know who's the best?
Deadly Venom, Fox Brown, Lil' Kim, f*ck the rest
Yea, you heard right, I spit game, my shit is tight
And to the rest of you lame ass chicks, ya'll be aight
I keep it gangsta, I spit hood, it's all good
Why you actin' Holly Hood, when your album went wood
I call it how I see it, ya'll chicks is trash
Want to bump me and my click? Don't make me laugh
It ain't a mystery why so many hatin' on us
I know you mad, 'cause we got the world waitin' on us
[Champ M.C.]
I ain't over, the time out, nowhere to run and you're all crimed out
[Pearl Handle]
[Naisha]
Writer: TERRENCE BUTLER, SEAGRAM MILLER, ROBERT HENRY GREEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group