Protect Ya Neck Collection, Vol. 1 — текст песни (Deadly Venoms f Cappadonna, GZA, Inspect)

[Intro]
5...4...3...2...1...0 *explosion*

[Inspectah Deck]
Yea, 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 is how we end `em
Mast avenge `em, no friend of him, bend `em in half for enterin
My comrodery move like tight security
Known to tear the club up plus the after party
On the battle field catch a body
With no fair warnin, my queen bee connect swarm on `em
Primate, hold your mic straight before you challenge `me
Your light weight and only force me to cause casualty
Battery packs catch match mines with the solar powered, they get over powered
Shower with rhymes just like white lines of powder
Feel the realness from bein solo with this crowd here

[J-Boo]
Yo, yo, yo, this time we takin no shorts for sure
I`m comin through, smash you motherfuckers to the floor
Whoever wanted war, yo, bring it
If you got the sword, I`ma swing it
Slither back to the pit when my phone started ringin
Yo, come here, what`s up, niggaz rock to get stuck
Niggaz runnin through the chamber they aint givin a fuck
Cuz I`m deadly, I`ma set the pace like a medly
Relay, who could match the venom on the replay

[Finesse]
Aiyyo, the bitch nice and catch crack like dice
Give `em a double order of man slaughter on the tape recorder
Fuck the law and order, tape muffled and distorted
All you heard was murderous shots, the rest was pre-recorded
The jury voted, I`m a free venom, hittin niggaz with the momentum
Even villains wanna get up in `em
The feelin`s devious from the previous
With the way we leavin this is sure to make snakes hiss

[Method Man]
It be I, the most high, fly robin fly
Keep a close eye on Johnny 5, I`ll be comin live
From New York, it`s saturday night
So it`s only right, I step to the phony types
See `em in the party actin hard, but the hardly a threat to the vet
Once you start me, no stoppin, no pardon me
No coppin a plea, I beat you in the head, third degree
What`s the science, the 411, can`t do me none
Still ghetto, I rhyme ghetto, my brother`s ghetto
Never say die and never settle
For anythin less than what the devil posess
I`m like MOP to the death
Now who is Johnny Blaze, Mr. Meth
Motherfucka

[Chorus: J-Boo, (Cappadonna)]
Hittin fever, come with the raw
Deadly Venom meet the Wu, no more to come, now what is left to do
(Ghetto collaborations, such a deadly combination
Face to face, Shakin your earth, rockin your nation)

[Champ MC]
Yo, yo, yo, Sons of fishes rollin with a devious Clan
I got a master plan how to blast your man
Gettin lyrical, fightin your feelin deep in your mental
Like a pencil all in your brain, killin your spiritual
The original, fishin y`all, rollin with a bunch of criminals
Street gunner, Venom strike like thunder
This is shit that`ll stop your hunger
Ready for war, let me let you get a taste of the raw
Comin through with the Clan so you won`t get far
Batters and scars, all respect due to the gods
And my queen killa-bees just collectin that cheese
Overseas, gettin ready for the year 2G, DVs

(Poison Clan rocks the world)

[Cappadonna]
The pillage, yo, I`m a great comodity
For see me, the unchained magnetic
I release mine, fuck y`all, I piece mine together
To the third power, hit y`all like may flowers
Scandal, slash three felonies to be the one six vandal
From Park Hill, Shaolin put the work in
Dusk do us dawn, Lebanon Don
Don`t sleep on the adversary
Mental niggaz stalk y`all out on the ferry
You got trapped in between pillage
And the venoms, cherry heads are minimum

[N-Tyce]
Yo, yo, yo, projects of elimination
We jack some like Rhythm Nations



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