Rear Naked Choke (Explicit)-Snowgoons

Rear Naked Choke (Explicit)

歌手:Snowgoons

时间:2012-07-17

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Snowgoons

Rear Naked Choke

Got emcees taking notes

I'm the utmost cutthroat

Tap 'em out, rear naked choke

Standing guillotine, I clearly ain't a joke

If spittin's the issue my style's Brazilian jiu jitsu

Lames claiming they're the game's chance

A damn scene, must be having brain cramps

They're not in Viro's ball park

I got the glow plus the all spark

I'm better than new P***y and new money

So fresh I can get P***y from two buddies

Even sisters, big as a big pimpers

* * * * * *not a B lister

Blue chipper, even sicker than a fever blister

Ask if any disagree you wouldn't hear a whisper

They know what I'm 'bout

Sexing heffers at best western, blunt in my mouth

(x2)

Who is he!?

Viro the virus

I get scaled like that

Test my skills, if you will, if you're real

All these emcees get dropped to the mat

Niggas thought the V stood for Vendetta

Now the know it's Viro since they see me getting cheddar

They on the couch playing GTA IV

I'm out getting cake with schemes that make more

Boys used to call me Chuck Smut Lover with a fat ass

Now my buck's up, they call me Mack Swag

See me looking cooler than a black Jag

I have 'em ready to bounce like packed bags

Get more head than a gas mask

Then add up my nuts like a math class

On the fast track with some sticky grass

A three-pack of ?gold mags? in a whiskey flask

Get smashed if you're in my path

Feel the wrath, nigga, that's your ass

Haters' mad and it makes me laugh

They thought I met my match, I told 'em: 'Not so fast'

(x2)

Slice fold like an Afro Samurai

I can't lie, I'm Viro and damn, I'm fly

I'm like the man on the mic

So smooth you couldn't hit me with a hand full of rice

The pen is stronger than the sword I think

But I keep a sword just for it my pen's out of ink

No kid is like myself, can't see me like I'm stealth

I'm back stroking to the finish line, Michael Phelps

Undefeated from Jump Street

I prefer my girls easy on drug's teat

Bump me in your Jeep, I'm such heat

You'll feel like you're riding around with the sun in your front seat

I'm more cool than most fools

Old school, but far from too old for a young freak

But I say that, tongue in cheek

I'm spraying flames on the beats

Playing for keeps, like that

I play them all it don't matter what they status is

I show 'em all who the baddest is

I get scaled like that

All these emcees get dropped to the mat

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