Seventy five percent of MC's in the millennium Get offended when Jack steps up and put the venom up in 'em The venom is affirmable by penicillin to
doctor The night is dark and the morning seems so far away Lost in the desert for forty nights and forty days Surrounded by forty thieves, they wanna see me dead
and goldiggin porn chicks for me to spend on But Im'a only pay for 1 night stay at the Ritz I wont even get you a towel when I spray on your tits,
All I wanna see is die [Juicy J] Yo sleep at night, we coming through yo mutha fuckin' window pane Make sure at night, you shut it tight so
young giving birth to a son in a home for wayward girls Daddy was sidewalk, soapbox preacher Looking forward to the end of the world Every Friday night
flesh Impure creation of the night set free I can sense the changes occuring in me Ever so slowly running it's course I can feel it's venom Burning
out the prowler oint (uh) and after bubblegummy sink into the sofa clicker the pilot his broadcasted choice of cobra (hissssss) the venom remains the
Breath of an MC I cant remember the day But i remember the night The first time in my life had an mc fight Caterpilla killa lyrics spit like venom
Lust is the fire which warms you in the night Scorching the edge of your soul I am desire, your eyes are filled with light Pleasing the master your goal
(Music: J. Garcia, M. Sanchez Lyrics: J. Garcia) Cruising the night, trafficing the day Bringing disease, under your skin Drug lord-pushers, pimps at
this is the poisonous, venomous Killa-Bee, queen bee connection Live and direct Shaolin, BK, QB, Boogie Down, wherever you found Yo, yo, deadly venom
Originally performed by Venom I'm alive but dead, awake but asleep As friend gather round and mourners they weep My mind thinks of all the things I have
Dim the lights, wrong the rites Toss the puerile cross away We are gashing from a venomous womb Burning bright, dead of night Pyres stain a milky way
to the palace At the Hel's table among the dead He found his brother sitting Hermod told Balder He had come to take him to Asg?rd That night they sat
out of site hat I'm down to fight Rip it on a mic There never been a night where my pen don't write There never been a night that i don't rap nice When
In the eyes of the dead, at the edge of the night In an oath of blood we are sacred In the eyes of the dead, still nothing revealed The wounds they