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Return To Vegas

by Venum Scripts

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1.
Entertain 03:02
Entertain *1st Verse* No stoppin me a student Socrates brighten up, luminosity Im shittin on em, colostomy light speeds the velocity that I cross the beat to start the beef cautiously, the cost of crossin me is your carcass sleep in a coffin deep across the street therapy for heresy marijuana yellow leaves you claim your the king? you'll never leave? to me your an unsettled queen so F it kid Im faded haven sex with the waitress while you waiting on your crepes shit its feelin like I made it aahhhh *Chorus* Are you not Entertained I know you feel the pain but lemme do my thang (ay lets run away) Blunts to the brain Return To Vegas, hater what you saying? (X2) *2nd Verse* Gimme head in the rain, call it a brainstorm she think Ima make it rain for her but she is just the same whore blood and mud on my boots in the dark as the rain pours are you not entertained? is this not what you came for? blood splatter as I run at em put AIDS on the tip of a toothpick and shove it in your gallbladder Im hotter than the suns atoms slicing up your sons adam apple can you fathom, fuckin with a phantom hoes surround me like the rings of Saturn askin for a ring and a nigga gon jab her drunkin like my motherfuckin liver don't matter Im so cocky that my cock speaks your girl blow me, Kamikaze then I ride her Kawasaki go head coward try to stop me *Chorus*
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Let me write this down before I lose my memory, uh Blunt smoke heavily I met this angel, her body was heavenly And everythin I spit is more than hot, its cosmic energy The world started to tremor after I gave you apocalypse The profit, in the pocket, of a prophet is his confidence Everythin I need in life, it seems comes with a consequence My angel said let me slip into something more provocative, ummm The life of a musician, in the kitchen doin dishes When the fuck I’m gonna do digits? A carpenter too which is… why I get hammered, and I screw bitches my flow couldn’t be controlled by an aqueduct you fuckin haters couldn’t see me thru binoculars A petty theif, I pocket stuff, I’m spittin sick, Ill cough it up You aint choking, you aint smoking, better cough it up Blunts look like motherfuckin rockets son This feels like you stuck your finger in socket plug Electric, eclectic, in essence, the message Is to let you know where my head is You don’t give head chick, you know where ya headed Head out, my other chick head in I’m headless, can you tell me where my head is Lost in my head, can you tell me where we’re headed Can you tell me where we’re headed (headed, headed, headed, headed) Can you tell me where my head is Chorus Gotta model in my bed, jeans off, but her top on (on) And somebody mustve lied to me (hey) thinkin that I’m not a rockstar (star) And somebody mustve lied to you (hey) if you thinkin I’ma stop dawg (aww) Good weed and some hot broads (broads) cause my fate is to conquer (aww) Blunts to the face and Ciroc (what, what… what, what) There is no escape from a monster…. Let me write this down before I lose my memory How could I ever miss you, if you don’t ever leave? I met an angel, her body was heavenly The next time I see her, she wont remember me… Methamphetamines, my flow is givin to these Venum fiends Hooked by a clever means No one ever blessed you? You aint never sneeze? You got insomnia nigga, you aint never dream? I never needed you Been to the top, should’ve seen the view Matter fact I took the scenic route You kill everythin you touch when the disease is you, Oooo Writing letters form the city where Sanity never visits there, yea My eyesight blurry, but my visions clear Braille music, yea the feelings there But the feelings there Sanity never visits here Chorus
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break it down *1st Verse* look at my soul, broke pieces to a puzzle rabid with no muzzle, uh-oh the world is in trouble got a call from a long lost lover almost lost my supper makes me sick to stomach to think what love was, then it crumbles avalanche cold glass then we have a dance what I wanted you could have it back do I care, you don't want me to answer that something gotta give after every heart I kill man, something gotta live drowning in my sorrow, so I went and bought a bridge now I look in the abyss, thinking that I gotta swim look into my eyes and you could see that I am not blind whisper in my ear just when I told that bitch to stop lyin I smoke so much my eyes are red, and that should be your stop sign I am the Walking Dead, you put me down, but yo I got by your bodys enchanted, lay matches up on the mattress we burn it down when we smashing you passion is like entrapment lock and key and Im sparking up the broccoli you pick up every part of me just to watch it drop and bleed *Bridge* nothings what it seems when everything is what it should be and when Im with you a nightmare seems like a good dream your heart is blockin what your eyes should see yea, but the future never shook me (Erica Loehr) nothings what it seems when everything is what it should be and when Im with you a nightmare seems like a good dream your heart is blockin what your eyes should see yea, but the future never shook me *Chorus* Come on girl now look around nobodys making a sound, nobodys making a move the attentions all on you nobodies making a sound cause they see you breakin down now baby lemme break it down nobodys making a sound, nobodys making a move the attentions all on you cause they see you breakin down baby lemme break it down come on girl now look around *2nd Verse* then maybe you can see it too take a look at yourself and you would believe it too I got a lot of plans, I never see em thru probably cause I see the truth, the lies is what Im seein thru the glass shatters, the sand scatters and times lost you murdered me like a crime boss got me worked up, I need time off whats up with this dialogue every word I say you just cry more I caught you, Im Ty Law I ran it back, and I scored *Bridge* *Chorus*
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Crazy and sexy you best know this bitch cold, shits ice and she piss snow it was December the weather was piss poor at the bar taking shots as she sits close death was in the air, but sex could interfere every nigga with a tec in here, was caught up in her clever snare she whispered in my ear, "we can set the city on fire" take me higher, anything that you desire, I desire but... *Chorus* Don't you dare fall in love (yea right, yea right ha. yea right, yea right) Dont you dare fall in love (yea right, yea right ha. yea right, yea right) (mind games, mind games, mind games) Its too late for that, mind games, mind games HEY Its too late for that, mind games, mind games Its too late for that, mind games, mind games Its too late for you, Its too late for you *2nd Verse* Crazy and sexy,you best not this bitch hot, spit fire as we get shots my dicks hard and she feels it as her hips rock Poison Ivy, killer kiss, but our lips lock I'm immune to the poison your usin, amusin I muse at the thought of us screwin so screw it, I tell her, she say "we can do it but... I'm more than your usual so..." *Chorus* *3rd Verse* Crazy and sexy, what men do she does, she a bitch and she bends rules we both know what would be the next move we couldnt even make it to the bedroom the taxi had enough leg room what ensued, in the backseat was eventful the game never ends, but the night ends soon she kills dudes, your games in tombs when she tempts you *Chorus*
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Shades On 02:39
*1st Verse* Hater if you dont get the gist of it the mission is the flow colder than Michigan In the winter wind, when December ends you hated me before, do you remember then? the loser never wins, I'll lose my head again Medicine, excedrin, percocet man I got some purple left, the herbals lets my words express, Ill murder death fire spittin, high and thinkin that the whole worlds a test leave the booth smellin like burning flesh you heard him yes? sex and weed is the medicine, but here the recipe and death is sex to me the pleasure I receive watchin haters rest in peace I tell your girl open sesame she eats my seeds, no sesame and these dime bitches aint worth ten cents to me if you gotta go, you gotta go, Ill bust your collar bone Im kinda cold, my squad is dope, my weed look like a pot of gold a hole thru your tee you look like dominoes geronimo and look out below, Im headed to the bottom the rock bottom, where I started girls twistin my words my bars trap me like the cops got 'em bring back the dead, and ask Saddam He'll tell you Ima terror turban wearer girls give me head so much, she throwin hair up darling cheer up! Im lookin for the one, but Im seein two of you thats what the booze'll do I kill the pussy, funeral Oh! *Chorus* Sun down, but my shades on Mix it up, I dont care if it taste strong and haters gonna hate yo... oh? cuz they wish they were me and Im lookin for the one, but Im seein two of you thats what the booze'll do I'll Kill the pussy, funeral Ohh!, hey, Ohh! *2nd Verse* Do you recollect, when you said I had seconds left My death was set in stone, behold I got my second breath I dont flirt with death, I have sex with death now I can say fuck death because music is immortal my flow is so nasty they should use it in a porno I yell, "Fuck V. Scripts!" and put it in a promo and tell everyone you know I suck, start a war yo, I make my own cheese, it aint delivery, its Digorno I take your girl, just for fun, just for practice take her to places she only seen on an atlas actually, ashley with the black weave smashed me back seat, black jeep, last week, trashy, but you know thats V! I do ex and listen to Cool Sex, with clueless brunettes who think Im High Heff Im lookin for the one, but Im seein two of you thats what the booze'll do I kill the pussy, funeral Oh! *Chorus*
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*1st Verse* (V. Scripts) If anybody moves, they'll get eradicated yea, Im a batter waiting talk, I swing, and I smash your face in battle me that'll be a tragedy strategy is what I use to amuse these fools slept on V, if you snooze you loose tarantula Spider-Man couldnt be this spectacular your caught in a web of vernaculars Swerge then I Chaf till the casket comes my kicks are Orange, Rigamortis stiff and horny chicks is on him shit gets boring, pimpin, scorin like Im frikkin Jourdan Up in Vegas, rollin face you'll never face us got some sticky and some papers to the face we smokin 8 blunts got a bad chick from Jamaica and another one from Italy Im literally the epitome of pimpin please, remember me *Chorus* (V. scripts) So watch me work (Swerge!) Work, Work (Swerge) So watch me work (Swerge!) Work, Work (Swerge) So watch me work (Swerge!) Work, Work (Swerge) and Im'a kirk, and Im'a kirk aaah so watch me work (x2) *2nd Verse* (Khinomyte) Now watch me work So icey with the Cuban links, them Oye's on my shirt The Loud Campaign in the bitchh, somebody break up all this purp Khinomyte, hella nice, I make niggas think twice, fosho tho Grab the Mic, spit bars all night, wake up then hit that hydro I rock like Bovice, I roll my fucking face off Travolta, on South Beach at Space playing pool baseball Aye, Khino on his slumdog. Yall act tough, but yall don't know. I don't play Eric Snow, but I turn up Tim Tebow And when we blow it down, we spark them by the two's So chuck them deuces up, 2 up 2 Down we can't lose From Chesapeake to Bad News, board cruise ships to Cancun the captains looking at us like, "Who's paying for these damn coons?" *Chorus* (Khinomyte) Now watch me work, Im sitting on this work It's time to go to work, Aye gangstas don't dance fuck a jig and fuck a jerk so watch me work, yea ima go to work I'm smoking on this purp and sippin syrup, watch me work go to work, ima go to work, yea go to work now watch me go to work, yea go to work Ima go to work (tell these niggas its time to go to work man) *3rd Verse* (V. Scripts) Headed for the top got an Everest flow its evident tho and I bet its gon blow so F it, call it a terrorist flow Im inhaling this dro while I sit on this throne Jersey in my heart, I never left home I got love for my state, never let go levitation, elevate to heaves gates escalate to escaldes street dreams and better days in eleventh grade, Renegade, was already killin the game women givin brain for limitless days to niggas with change, and this never change I spit with terror, this apparent with twisted parents became a little twist of venom mixed up in him acid spittin scripts prescription serum and niggas quick to fear him cause haters get real uncomfortable when your flow is untouchable
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*1st verse* Have you noticed how my soul's sick now got my fro picked out gotta hold shit down gotta girl back home, a girl down south said fuck 'em both so I'm focused now buggin but I'm buzzin like a locust now depressed and a mess when I wrote this down my flow like a drug, you a coke head now sippin coke and crown, blowin dro in pounds *Chorus* If you niggas hatin you can meet me in the front liquor in my cup and I'm hittin on this blunt drownin in my sorrows live it up there's no tomorrow I see it in your eyes, girl don't try to front I see the truth in lies, maybe cuz I'm drunk drownin in my sorrows live it up theres no tomorrow *2nd Verse* I see it in your eyes, girl don't try to front I see the truth in lies, maybe cuz I'm drunk drownin in my sorrows so live it up theres no tomorrow dear lord, the devils in my bed again her eyes the shade of cinnamon her lip they taste like sin and gin If I can't sip my liquor, how the fuck I'm gon be civil then? All these crazy riddles in my head are wearin me a little thin but adrenaline is venomous I never suck, with seven sluts who always suck, what venum does with the pen is just incredulous Renegade, aint prepared for us deep in your heart you have fear for us you cry inside and you tear for us you think this journey will tear at us but I run this, that's what a Pharaoh does *Chorus* *3rd Verse* I see it in your eyes, girl don't try to front I see the truth in lies, maybe cuz I'm drunk drownin in my sorrows so live it up theres no tomorrow Dear lord, deliver me from evil reckless, her sex sweat to me's juice candy for a sweet tooth her body in mine become one under sheets who ever told you I was fallin off was deceitful, dont need you cuz, Im back with my cap fitted low, bad to the bone wack niggas know that I'm passionate, rap with a goal trash talk, put a slash thru your throat and I smash in your home Im a rock-star, Im Slash to a hoe try to beat me? that's irrationable unfathomable Im cancer to flows Brad pass me the dro gettin trashed here we gooo *Chorus*
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As You Are 04:04
V its me, your conscience, your therapist You terrorist, you bout to explode And no one knows About the secrets that you hold, put the key in the hole Open the fire to your soul Your desires and your goals You trust no man, a nomad, you know man! You gonna die alone, just so you can live in the moment Bottles after broads after blunts after parties But your heart’s weak Your sanity’s departing, its retarded In the morning you always mourning By night your drunk and horny Annoyin, the paranoia is pourin out of your pores The music’s become noise, the love’s become hate Your plans become void and your trust is on fate Chorus Come as you are, as you were As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend As an old enemy Take your time, hurry up The choice is yours, don't be late V its me, your conscience, your therapist You terrorist, you bout to explode And no one knows About the anger that you hold, put the key in the hole Open the hatred in your soul, man don’t let it take control You love no woman, no cry, Bob Marley high As you sigh, about the women in ya life Yo your mom said “fuck it” Your girl said “fuck it” Sluts is what you fuck with What you stuck in, what you frontin for? Lookin for the truth nigga, be careful what you huntin for If that aint your girl dawg, what the fuck you cuffin for? Just let her do her thing V, its gives you the right to fuck some whores You act like you don’t love it dawg, in fact you don’t want nothing more You think you sane nigga? You must have something wrong How can you take nothing that was something back to something more Chorus V its me, your conscience, your therapist You terrorist, you bout to explode Everyone knows As your destiny unfolds, put the key in the hole Open the faith in your soul, your desires and your goals The American dream is a black mans plight yea The price to be fly like a flight fare Just to gain respect is a fuckin nightmare You talk to yourself alone just to fight fear It aint quite fair, but why care, umm Your egotistical, V you aint invincible Reality’s invisible, you’re the only individual In your own little planet, you’ve created in your mind and hide Like a child in the dark when the time is right Now the music is noise, and the love’s become hate And your plans become void and your trust is on fate Chorus And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun Chorus
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*1st Verse* (Chaos) Its been a long week, I been so stressed out Im bout to get fresh, bring the tie and the vest out And and and, and go crazy Im callin out all you sexy ladies No plans, Im callin for shots, Im callin for shots Of Bin-Boa, Bin-Boa and Bin-Boa on the rocks I started at the bottom, now I feel like I’m on top I shut the party down and you don’t even see the cops My hands in the air, no stick-up I’m never scared, still got the dam hiccups I tell the DJ, Ayyyy, turn this shit up Im the shit, Ooooh, what a feelin So many fish in the sea, but I got the bait to lure in Gorgeous, so fly in my orange, I make normal look boring Swergin so hard, I hope I wake up in the morning Check my fan mail, I pick out letters like wheel of fortune *Chorus * Fellas , Hands up to the ceiling, if your high you the the feelin, ayyy Hands up to the ceiling, come fly with me this evening, ayyy Hands up to the ceiling, please don’t let this feelin ever go away, ayy ayy Go away ayy ayy… Ladies! (Jenna Capri) Hands up to the ceiling, if your high you the the feelin, ayyy I know you feel it, come fly with me this evening, ayyy Hands up to the ceiling, please don’t let this feelin ever go away, awaayyy *2nd Verse* (V. Scripts) Yo I step in the club with my mafuckin collar popped Call the cops, murder she wrote in a halter top Pimpin never die, the game never halt or stop Didn’t have to beat the pussy up cause she assault the cock Said her dad died, and her heart broke She on the dance floor, breakin hearts The Kush got me drowsy, motherfucker shake it off She got naked in the dark, to my song take it off, Oooo Hands to the roof, cuz the roof in the coupe is the sky Drunk of the Goose in her ride I drop hot shit like poop in July If you don’t agree, ya’ll niggas in denial Tonight is the night that your past disappear Put ya hands in the air, like its pass interference She like kissin girls, and I like what she wearin Tonight we getting married, In Vegas, you hear me? Chorus
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Invisible 03:40
*1st Verse* The Invisible individual cocky cynical drinkin Pinnacle identical to the indigo sky night, limelight make me peel your eyelids back on my king shit like a lions ass blunts are giant, Goliath wraps they refuse to see me needin contacts feenin contact high from speaking Im contacting the deacon cause Im seekin peace chicks tryna holla like a meet and greet when my people meet you tryna get on my cheese like pizza meat come at me, if you seek defeat the invisible have become the invincible indivisible all I see is checks like Nike tennis shoes Im blowin but fate is saying you never know but Im'a need a Grammy for every track I ever wrote, oh *Chorus* The Invisible have become the Invincible everything that I've ventured thru but I don't want the world to see me cause I don't think that they'd understand The Invisible have become the Invincible I swear I need redemption too everything that I've ventured thru but I don't want the world to see me cause I don't think that they'd understand (x2) *2nd Verse* Writing this letter to let you know this beretta's looking better by the hour like fat bitches in beer goggles from ugly to fair models don't fear man, but we fear God tho make it easy to swallow every pill up in this bottle either way, death is welcomed in the devils chasin me, yo I swear I smell his melted skin you wear a selfish grin you love yourself and me? shit Im just your helpless friend my father told me that you can find all of your strength within born under the shadow of success like Michael Phelps' kids if he had any the glass is full, but Im half empty lemme drink it down just to drown in a bottle of crown you say your scared of monsters but you started him now yea, the show is over and I started to bow but when I saw the audience you were not applauding him the invisible have become the invincible everythin that Im living thru I write it down and give to you *Chorus*
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*1st Verse* Its like nicoteen this chick is mean I need nicorette cuz when her lips are wet, yes this nigga fiends feening, I need it, Believe it, ayo would I ever lie shit, you hot enough to be the devils wife tryna refill my prescription for her heroin kisses addicted, tiger viscous I would die for this shit damn, fuck rehab Ill just relapse I need three bags, of weed man to relax, cuz shes bad AH, her skin taste like ecstasy Now Im rollin cuz she rollin in the bed with me amphetamines have entered me I put this on everything when Im grippin on her denim jeans I feel like Im on heavens wings Uh we sippin on this wine niggas say Im actin different, but they trippin cuz Im fine Okay, now thats a lie now Im lookin in her eyes I gotta get away but I cant cuz she is my high *Chorus* I aint never felt so good, good, good I aint never felt so good, good, good You give me love in the nighttime she make me buzz at the right time and I cant get off of it (cant get off it) and I cant get off it (cant get off it) Ay, Ay, Ay *2nd Verse* You think you the bomb? shit just blew up You make me fuckin sick, I think I just threw up You stupid lil bitch, I wish you just grew up all this screamin and fightin got you wet too huh? you body is a blessin and a weapon like a Mac 10 should I pack lead? A crackhead when your back bends girl you got me trippin, PCP Got me walkin on other planets like E.T.'s feet I needa get away so I can breathe easy you actin shallow like a pool thats only 3 feet deep wow, gettin drunk as Im biting , grey goose for sweat I may bruise ya neck, you may lose ya breath damn, sex like pain killers, just take 2 and stretch They call me a dog? that makes you a vet got my temperature rising, that makes you the Ex gotta break this addiction, and that makes you my Ex *Chorus* *3rd Verse* A white girl is somethin like my cocaine they gon be the reason I end up like Kurt Cobain So Ima kill this white girl, OJ They aint gon find no fuckin body, cold case oh wait the way you lick your lips made me forget what I was gon say why you tryna take my cash money like I know Wayne a king who bring the heat up on the track, you think I know Dwayne Uh we sippin on this wine niggas say Im actin different, but they trippin cuz Im fine Okay, now thats a lie and Im lookin in her eyes I gotta get away but I cant cuz she is my high she inhaled my soul, exhaled some blunt smoke your killin me, gun smoke but we still kick it like a punt tho an addiction that is hard to break but my heart'll break, if I dont have you in my arms today Injected into all my veins and you taste like ecstasy and now Im rollin, cuz she rollin in the bed with me amphetamines have entered me I put this on everything when Im grippin on her denim jeans I feel like Im on heavens wings
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Lipstick on my dick tip with six chicks, hot as a Bic tip explicit, my balls so thick it could sink ships mix drinks the prescription for sick shit Oh FUCK, bet he go nuts bet he know sluts that'll blow for the low bucks my money kinda crazy, dough nuts beefin for the bread, cold cuts your life's a bad comedy, "Grown Ups" Bull shitters tryna Joakim, Noah the jokes on you poser hot, black, and in your girls mouth in the morning; Folgers Ooo, smell the coffee your destiny's sellin some Frosty's smokin the Kush but its costly Mary Jane take me high but never drop me, Ahhh *Chorus* (Chaos) You actin like you never heard of me Eyes low cause purple tree's We Swerge, apparently, so fly (V) Somebody gon die tonight.... (Chaos) Defy the laws of gravity Drive the ladies crazy, make em plead insanity its Cuz (V) Somebody gon die tonight Ooo, Ooo, Ooo, Ooo, Ooo (x2) (Chaos) We Supernatural, Super (x8) *2nd Verse* Eat a penis, if your speakin indecent you can sink your teeth in you a dick rider and a dick biter I kiss fire, boy and I spit the same you never fly, you missed your place paper planes and blunts, I twist the haze try to kick a rap, I'ma kick your face cause I got no class like Christmas Day V, I come in first, and cum in her until her stomach burst Im the governor, I run this Earth the King, the Law, The Punisher role model, that roll with models bend over swallow, Bin Boa bottles litter the floor, livid I kick in the door Biggie Small style wit a 4-4, nigga Uhh *Chorus*
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Take It Off 03:06
*1st Verse* I fuck like I'm 17, but think like I'm 70 I think I need therapy Vodka and ecstasy every girl that sleeps with me, turns into my enemy I never learn my lesson girl, your body is heavenly, take it off... *Chorus* Take it off (x's 4) *2nd Verse* Im the asshole in my Entourage, Ari Im with your baby momma, we just moved over the car seat Girl, Im caught up in the rapture thats your body love is a tumor, it can kill you in a heart beat but... They say that a man shouldnt cry so the ink is the tears, and the pad is my eye you cant vandalize, what you cant analyze so I take what I feel, I conceal, and I hide smokin cancer sticks, with this dancer chick who's a Cancer, shit when I would smash her she said her man put her in handcuffs, heres my answer, take em off! *Chorus* 3rd Verse* I fuck like I'm 17, but think like I'm 70 I think I need therapy Vodka and ecstasy every girl that sleeps with me, turns into my enemy I never learn my lesson girl, your body is heavenly Yo, Im'a pirate I'll steal your shit, then I drown in Rum Im with this model hun who will swallow cum if you buy her somethin, so keep the bottles comin until she kinda drunk uh, have you thought about me lately? do you love me, or do you hate me? for all you haters tryna break me my guns on safety, dont make me, take it off... *Chorus*
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She say she don’t fall for guys But when she see’s me she gets starry eyed Who cares what other men do? She naked in my bedroom I got tens to, attend to Steal your girl I meant too She moans to my instrumentals Then I pass her to Lorenso, ah She screamin my name, before she was screamin she hated men Wearin my Jesus piece so she expectin me to save her then She say she don’t fall for guys But when she see’s me she gets starry eyed But soon she ‘gon be teary eyed Im on the road, I’m leavin bye, ah Chorus She said she fell in love with a star (She said she fell in love with) I don’t really care where we are But put ya hands up Ayyy just put ya, Just put ya Ayyy just put ya hands up But when the feelin hit You had me feelin starry eyed the way the light reflected Off those lips an those tits And the way you movin those hips Girl are you workin for tips Cause I got a tip on my dick And its your eyes I am missin And when we switchin positions Is this a dream that Im livin? Cause Im on your thighs and Im kissin So I break it up and I roll it Now put it straight to your lips and just smoke it And when we leave tonight baby there aint gonna be no jokin Just gropin and choking So wrap your legs around my neck And smoke your cigarette, after I just beat it wet Cause I’m lookin past the rest, and you just lookin fly Cause you got me so high, no you got me starry eyed Chorus On stage, Im goin in live When she see’s me she’s starry eyed dreams about the life Im livin When my life is like a prison Lifes a lie we like to live in Starry eyed, we like some children Now I got this little chick Thinkin that my life is the shit, it isn’t It’s a lie dude Now these girls gonna follow what I do The impossible dream, she ‘gon vibe too It’s a nightmare we ride thru And have fun for the hell of it Pretend to grin, I got your chick ass jiggling harder than gelatin on a Elephant Tryna get my cake up, Entenmann's Yo, for the Benjamin’s Starry eyed niggas wanna be Venum, but they never can Chorus
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Torture 03:52
V gon shine with lightining brightness Yea my lifes a likeless To a psychos nightmares its quite delightful, why fight my vices some advice I’d like to write in leave your girl around, I’ll put the pipe in get her wetter than triton right after ya’ll was skypin, I was bitin injectin my venom like a Pythin I mean python, style on Niggas till like why dawg? I’ll bind your feet and tie arms Cut fingers right off, and burn your fuckin eyeballs Make you disappear like Saigon, that’s the type of shit that I’m on If I am the shit, why do I feel like a piece of shit? If your flow is hot and you got cheese, they hoes melt like when pizza drips Me and ya bitch kick it harder than a FIFA kick, don’t sleep on this Shittin on these haters, diarrhea, I should leak this shit Get it? Diarrhea, leakin shit? always drinkin on at least a fifth Fuck blowin up, I’m sneakin in, this game in seconds So I can kill niggas when they least expect it Hectic, I suggest and recommend you recompense Your life will end, theres seconds left Chorus Before the Torture begins The breath of death is on your skin Everytime I go In, everytime I go in Let the torture begin, and of course I’ma grin When your corpses look grim, Everytime I go in Anger is the recipe, but torture is the outcome Corpse’s what I’m countin, torch ya if your mouth run The last of haters, I will lacerate them Rape them with a broom and blast their face in No procrastination, ready for assassination Torch ya legs, before the torture ends Theres a monster deep within, when beef he’s morphin in Flamethrowers to scorch ya skin At home in the dark, cause a bitch came thru and left a hole in my heart but there aint shit there now tho, shallow fuck a bitch, then leave her in the shadows, you mad hoe I don’t give a fuck, I’m heartless Leave your head red, Danny Partridge Yea I pray at night, but fuck an Antioch shit Walkin very awkward, sawed off shotgun is in my pockets Yo watch this, Pass the chronic, on tracks I acid vomit So high I smacked a comet Got your girl screamin ‘God!” like Im apostolic Suck until she nauseas Swallow like its apple sauce bitch Come at Veezey, please use caution Shootin for the green like I played in Boston So haters talkin B-but my blade will stop em Look at me now you made a monster Cant calm me down, too late I lost it Chorus
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The girl at the party ayy, ayy The girl at the party ayy, ayy The girl at the party ayy, ayy The girl at the party ayy, ayy Yea, girl at the party you so bad, you my shawty the hands of god crafted that body why your breath smell like Bacardi? Im kiddin yo Im drunk too chase you, shit I would hunt you there's gotta be an agreement that we could come too I got Kush rolled up in a blunt too her body everything I would want too bet I could make her mine, if I want to bet I could break her spine when I run thru then she bent over, and my hunch grew ha, I gotta get her to drink lemme think, beer pong, lemme stress Im the shit started daydreaming bout her neck to my lips then she grabs my hand, says we're next on the list She's like an actress, Im thinking its not 'gon happen and then she sits on my lap and we started drinkin and laughin (thats whats up) the night goes on I want you more (I want you more) I want you more (I want you more) you a ten, a perfect score, and thats whats up Whats up Whats up your a ten, a perfect score, and thats whats up Whats up Whats up the night goes on I want you more, and thats whats up Whats up Whats up your a ten a perfect score, and thats whats up Whats up Whats up the night goes on I want you more, and thats whats up Girl at the party drank all of her Bacardi low key actin naughty you know you aint looking for car keys hands in my pocket, damn I demand you to stop it my rocket is poppin, and my boys right there we in public, not like I care, BUT at least lets dance whats in your eyes intrigues by glance call this fate, did we meet by chance so close she feels beneath my pants yea, you feel something couple cups and a blunt mixed with one kiss leads to the touching seduction, eruption a crush is just a rush of the lusting She's like an actress, Im thinking its not 'gon happen and then she sits on my lap and we started drinkin and laughin (thats whats up) the night goes on I want you more (I want you more) I want you more (I want you more) you a ten, a perfect score, and thats whats up Whats up Whats up your a ten, a perfect score, and thats whats up Whats up Whats up the night goes on, I want you more, and thats whats up Whats up Whats up your a ten a perfect score, and thats whats up Whats up Whats up the night goes on I want you more, and thats whats up The girl at the party ayy, ayy The girl at the party ayy, ayy The girl at the party ayy, ayy The girl at the party ayy, ayy
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"There he goes, one of god's own prototypes. A high powered mutant never even considered for mass production. Too Weird to live, to Rare to die" Sincerely Yours, hey hey Sincerely Yours, hey hey Sincerely Yours, hey hey Sincerely Yours, V. Scripts… Theres a bomb on my watch as I climb to the top yo, Its time to blow, even the clock knows Bright lights and smoke fills my nostrils I’m high as Spock goes, Hip-Hops Picasso Foot on the pedal,in the city of sin I’m sweaty and grim, but this is how my story begins Good friends, good girl gone bad Bad boy gone good till it all collapsed You put me on this awkward path this is why I’m forced to snap And enemies readily sense when your head is weak Backstabbers with jealous greed Apparently wanna see Venum bleed, so fuck it I’m sick of bad friends and mad sluts I had you in my hands, now you something I cant touch We bicker and we banter Why would you slander Bruce Banner In the spotlight and the cameras Are catchin me makin decisions outta anger, damn em I seen it in my dreams, destiny tied into fate Lights in my face, they call me fake But I changed, cause of the weight On my spine, and in my mind I know its time to escape Cause no way im ‘gon let you see me break, We off to Vegas, Hey! *Chorus * If I die tonight, I gotta tell you how I feel Nothin is real, trapped in my own head Soul’s dead, Im zonin, don’t know where I’m goin Im trapped in the moment Sincerely Yours, hey hey (letters from Vegas uh-uh) Sincerely Yours, hey hey (letters from Vegas uh-uh) Sincerely Yours, hey hey (letters from Vegas uh-uh) Sincerely Yours, V. Scripts…. (letters from Vegas uh-uh) In Vegas, drivin down the strip and ummm This is what I’m thinkin of I would rather pick a slut, then play this game of sickened lust I would rather sink a slug, inside my heart than think of love This is what the liquor does, this nigga’s drunk Spillin off my chin and tongue, he doin shit he never does Ecstasy got me feelin numb, pleasure’s just a sinners drug My soul’s lost in limbo, havin dreams of swimming up in women blood Adrenaline is heavens drug, so get back up your never done Bright lights and smoke fill my nostrils Im high as Spock goes, Hip-Hops Picasso I spoke to God, I’m no apostle He gave me this path to follow Foot up on the pedal, in the city of sin Im ready to win, and this is how my story begins Good weed, good guy gone bad The asshole is back in the lab, aren’t you glad? The road was unpaved, I made my own path, you know that So I don’t let no one close to me I smoke the tree’s to let a nigga focus please Relapse to the man I’m supposed to be Sincerely yours, V *Chorus*
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(Legacy) Im not movin like the tanks on empty I think the Grim reaper’s scared to get me Cause I’ma give ‘em hell, please don’t tempt me I should have the devil come here and tempt me My flow remarkable, Im bout to go So cold the AC said “how that happen” Wallet so fat that my pants is saggin Fucked up off of Bin-Boa and Captain Im so dirty niggas need to pass me a napkin You cant read me if I came with a caption And some glasses, And a female actor that keep actin distracted You lookin like you never seen a hurse before But you aint never hear me kick a verse before Don’t mess up what I’m workin for Cause I’ll kick a nigga out like I work the door I promise you mama, that I don’t love these hoes Im fresh to death, there’s mummy rolls and countin money rolls My diamonds look like sirens that’s why I think honey froze So hater breathe easy, fuck a stuffy nose Oh you got the nerve to sit right there? And hate on me? Well heres an idea Do what I do, invite your peers Play a song that you think I’d like to hear Go to the UK cause you need some cheers I come to the show and get the empty chairs There might be one person there, drinkin a beer Maybe the mechanic, cause niggas grind my gears Chorus Pain is Pleasure, so you could never hurt him oh, oh This might get personal Look me in my eyes, you’ll see some things that you aint sposed to know Think I’m gonna overload Haters better slow their roll Pain is my drug, this what happens when I overdose Oh… This might get personal Think Im gonna overload, you haters better slow your roll Look into my eyes you’ll see some things that you aint sposed to know (Chaos) Man I feel fucked up, who spiked my drink, you niggas got me fucked up blast at me, thats blasphemy you got a problem, nigga ask for me casualty after casualty, tragedy after tragedy Im just tryna get this anger outta me and Im still kinda confused, can somebody help me, tell my friends from my foes, if they fucking with a nigga just cuz they think Im wealthy, scheming deceiving , Im believing that The Lord just wont fail me, stay with the bat MLB, all this stress just cant be healthy, I was raised with the apes so Im about to go banana shit, banana clips, got niggas running scared I’ll even make a banana split, dip shit, you know my band rock, misfits gimme a couple hours I’ll make a quick flip, mischief, always ready to hit a quick lick Dave Chappelle got me screaming Im rich bitch Ima pitbull off the leash, keep pussy's out of reach, Im cold hearted with the heat, Chef Boyardee with the beef clap, clap, give you a round of applause, make a nigga take a seat I’ll send you niggas shells, they should've just hit the beach Chorus (V. scripts) Nightmare in the dark, make your heart quiver Calm killer, Godzilla, God willin You learn not to fuck with an arch villain If you do little nigga it aint hard feelings I just do what I gotta Amused by these fools tryna stop what My crew came to do, but its cool cause I cruise With Bianca, drama is drivin me cuckoo Im shocked what, these haters tryna cough up They wait for my fall, I wont My flow so cold that I frozen your hope Like a hoe that overdosed on some coke Im numb in my soul and Im dope Umm, I spit a wicked flow Its despicable, these bitches know my dick is thick I stick it in the thickest hoe A hit a dro and I’m zoned And Im sippin on this Michelob, Im throwed And Im hittin on ya hoe I act a little crazy when Im sippin on Patron But I don’t give a fuck, cause Im sittin on the throne I aint thinkin bout the hoe then Im thinkin bout a dough And its drivin me insane if you niggas didn’t know I burn thru chicks, like a chickens on the stove The games fucked up, when this nigga ‘gon blow Its hard in hair, like my dick was in a comb I put a sickle to ya nose, then I rip it off your skull Umm that’s that sadistic, twisted, sick shit that tickles my interest This is my intent, to make every sentence exquisite, Im illin As I kill it, and my skill is To make your speakers sizzle like a skillet Screws loose man I think I need a Phillips Renegade man I know you niggas feel it
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Chorus They ask me why, I say its human nature, that’s what Michael say You smile and shake my hand but hater, I know what you’d like to say But if you keep your lips sealed, I’ma put this knife away And I’m smoke this purple until it takes me to hyperspace (Zoom) Hyperspace, Im smoking my life away (Zoom) Time for change, hater put your Mic away I told you Im a psycho mang, I’ll never put this knife away But I’ma smoke this purple until it takes me to Hyperspace (V. Scripts) I’m high as hyperspace, haters faker than Michael’s face And I’m movin at a pyscho pace, if her as lookin nice, then I might go chase In the bed she bananas, I might go ape In my grey leather hoody and my light gold bapes my pockets lookin fat, you got the lypo cake bag models in 15 minutes or less, I got that Geiko game umm, crazily, I use to wonder why these niggas hated me now I see I’m exactly who they pray to be, in the end you couldn’t deliver, you James to me, you aint fadin me and your girl ain’t nothing but a game to me checkmate when I get her to lay with me sometimes I feel lower than an Asians knees but they I get higher than an angels feel, but listen the piff is lit and hittin on it shifts me to a different moment, bitches kiss and lick my scrotum I’m sicker than beer before liquor, if you didn’t now you niggas know it I’m sippin on the liquor slowly Lightin up as she lickin on me I let her smoke it as she get me horny I beat it up, yo this may be gory I hear you talkin shit but all you haters bore me Chorus (J-Yungen) Never been hotter, it's rena renegade niggas wanna come and join the heat, like Lebron James and I know there's hatas everywhere but no sweat tho I'm prepared, cause I’ll act like it's hopscotch and start steppin on them squares I got kush broken up, tell my nigga roll it Cause I'm a Family Guy, but my eyes is the Louis girl come here, how somethin so bad look so good? thats why I'm checkin you out like a library book so come and hit this blunt twice, lets go to hyperspace I might have frostbite, cause I cant feel my face smokin on that good Bob Marley, I bet I could get Smokey the Bear to burn these trees at this woods party Chorus
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Chorus Theres a message at the bottom of this bottle Sayin that we wont remember this tomorrow You think I’m lyin, we can sip until we reach it I’m an alcoholic, it aint a secret Haters see me in their nightmares, ladies see me in their dreams tho Inhale the weed smoke, you smile but you need hope, yea Theres a message in this bottle, bottle, bottle Theres a message in this bottle, bottle Stop it, she drop it lower than a Hobbit Then I pop it like a zit, my esophagus made of lava bitch Toxic when Im vomiting, my flow a drug, Klonopin The ambiance astonishing, I see you with the carmel skin Sippin four lokos, 4 loko hoes, poor more Patron Mix liquor, don’t overdose, and I’m gone And anywhere your body is makes me feel like I’m home And if I don’t pick up the phone, shit niggas, ya’ll know I’m layin up with naked sluts, she take the nut We breakin up, and man that’s just the cycle when you cakin up Hate for what, my style you try to copy so you paste and cut Hey your dumb, I’m authentic, call Venum, bars kill ‘em Godzilla, conquer Hard to be a man, when in your heart you’re a monster Take a bitch higher than a dog in a copter You would think I boned an officer, cause I party ‘till the cops cum, awesome! Chorus Everybodys vibin see, so girl get up inside my sheets Look in my eyes and lie to me, I lie back so lay back But this on playback I kick an old school flow, put this on 8-track You make rap, I make crack Dope flow at Sunoco, and Im gassed up Pass gas on the track and leave a fat dump Shitted on it, sorry yo I’m in the moment Call me V if you didn’t know it Fuck it yo, you finna know it Feelin on your, silicone and Do you like me, I like you too But if you like me, theres something you might like to do Bite and pull, KY, a dike or two But if you try to touch my stash, I’ll put the knife to you A bong, a blunt, shit yo, a pipe’ll do I’ll smoke the pipe as I’m piping you Your right, I’m cool! Why would I lie to you, this Bin-Boa bottle got a message sayin what you and I should do… Oooo Chorus
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*1st Verse* I think an angel just landed on my bed spread uh, with her legs spread I snap to attention a dime with a swag that'll knock other tens dead I don't need any girl but her (butter), watch the bread spread paper stacks, and when I'm beatin I could break her back I told her that I didn't love her should I take it back? my hearts in her hands, but it tears when the tears flow she feels like I'm havin affairs and her fears grow mistrust and this stress for a mistress? all the pain that your causin in this chest I make love to you, with her its quick sex yea I bang it out, and then I swag it out she gotta sharp tongue, dagger-mouth yea we argue, then we fuck, yo we have it out but when I beat you, I could vibe to your moan but when she beat, I gotta outta control and when I'm inside you, massage you you wet as I slide thru the look in your eyes is so cold cuz I know that you know that even when Im with you, she's inside of my soul so your tired of the hoe she gets around niggas told me she could blow but when she's callin a nigga gotta go you my wife, but she's my life and you both gon' bang in the night, right? *Chorus* Hip-Hop N Her, the story unfolds one got my heart, the other got my soul a style so hot and a swag so cold I gotta go Your both at my shows but your backstage, and she's on stage and we all blazed Hip-Hop 'N Her, the story unfolds one got my heart, the other got my soul *2nd Verse* Time slows when I'm with you, but time stops when I'm with her then I vibe and I light up a swisher put the mic to my lips and I whisper you know I gotta spit first but you a close, close second lookin so, so fresh, up in ya polo dress its like ya know no better huh? lets have a three some as ya tongues playin, givin dumb brains make the drums bang, make a nun sang Oooo, aint nobody you but aint nobody her, she keeps me high but you tie me to earth you ridin shotty, but she makes me wanna shotty a verse she move her body so melodic, you a body of work put both of you together is like bombing a church unnecessary, and your swag got me sayin please bless us mary! you my wife, she my secretary yea I bang it out, and then I swag it out *Chorus*
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I aint never been cruel but I say what I want as the evidence proves Venum rude, you gon learn like you never left school hollering my name when I never met you telling them I love you when I never text you Im allergic to the bullshit can I get a bless you the game don't pause man I gotta rest too then I wake up and I shit on haters, wheres the restroom? swear a scientist made me in a test tube cause I feel like a stranger when its you Im next too life a bitch if you let her, so lemme address you games we play, lemme see your chest moves watch your back call that a chest move baby when you get on top and ride your breast move and your hair everywhere, I wanna arrest you cause you killin it, you the best boo will I make it, is that what the test proves? think I give a damn what the rest do? I just smoke my weed until the stress thru wouldn't know success if we didn't stress too I guess that explains why Im so stressful Renegade hip hop we the next crew if you disagree we yelling F you if you disagree you gon be a dead fool I be clownin when I kill these niggas, call me Dead Pool get her so wet made the first bed pool and I shut down every venue tryna get my power up but I ain't eat a senzu bleed Renegade, but I aint on no menstrual monumental on Instrumentals I been thru Jersey Boy, you can check my credentials amazing what a man can do with a pencil *Chorus* Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap I need a round of applause, so can I get y'all too Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap I need a round of applause, can I get y'all too (x2) *2nd Verse* Believe in the Lord to proceed thru the war I am not immortal I bleed to swords and daggers they throw to impede to disarm to complete to dissolve to complete is a flaw I will never loose thru the sleet, thru the storm hold your breath thru the war then you breathe thru the calm mercy is made for the weak not the strong you'll get killed by the schemer you needed to bomb blow em all away thru the speed of your songs don't give a hater any reason to talk I don't care how the earth tilt, the season is ours and yes indeed he's a star weed got me bugging like bees in a bong and I be buzzing like bees in a swarm lesson learned, is what I see in a scar no regrets so I don't see a reason to mourn fans finna grow like seeds in a jar hearts told cold, but your keepin it warm my last left me broke, pick the pieces apart tryna handcuff like Police in a bar smile in your face, but they creep in the dark cause the look in your eyes shows deceit in your heart tryna ball hard while you sleep on the court I get irritated when I speak on the thought they wanna see my drop like leaves in the fall Im tryna blaze, put the trees in my palm palm trees at the beaches Im on seductions a game, see the leak in her thong caused by the words that I speak on the song asshole, but at least I aint wrong pain still here, but at least I aint gone weed and Patron at my seat on the throne *Chorus*

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released May 10, 2012

DJ Dan Sverdlov
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Legacy
J-Yungen
Chaos
Weava
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