NOTORIOUS Lyrics

Ayo, it's ya boi, venum M.C

That's that shit right here

Yeah, check it out

Pullin' up in a two-seater

Jumpin' out with a two-liter

Thinkin' can it really get sweeter

No, I haven't met your missus

But I'd really like to meet her

Reppin' two to the two to the sixty-one

You know we pull up to the spot

That we're bound to get some

Lettin' loose and that's the truth

Leave you hangin' like a noose

Don't believe me, you're a goose

Just fuckin' throw me in the booth

And watch me shoot up through the roof

Got all the bitches squealin

Once I burst up through the ceiling

Leavin' kneelin' to the king

Or start I'm bouncin' like a spring

I know you're jealous, that's the thing

So quit holdin' out

And fuckin' tell me does it sting

Cut sick like a backflip

Or burn em' like a matchstick

I'm choppin' up a fat stick

Ya' nothin' but a spastic

Wait, I think I'm runnin' off the beat

Better fuckin' run it back quick

I'm livin' so glorious

My rappin's so notorious

Harder than Biggie with a ciggy

You're a piggy, man, I do it for my city

Even when I'm choppin' up in spitty

But you know, I still look pretty

Like a loaded gun for hire

Every verse I spit is fire

Every puff I'm gettin' higher

What, you callin' me a liar

I just started, I got no plans to retire

I'm just goin' with the flow

You're deflatin' like a tire

The beast from the east

Man, that's just to say the least

I'm packin' so much heat

I'm almost burnin' out the beat

Doin, burn outs up your street

All these people just to meet

They young up and comin

Not a shooter, but a gunner

Cause I'm gonna fuckin' do her

Gotta bait her like a lure

I'll fuck her, then I'll sue her

I ain't sayin' sorry to her

Cause I'm the dopest on the scene

Always takin' on the green

All these bitches on my screen

And they're all just left unseen

Oh, I ain't tryin' to be mean

I'll slap you in your face

And go and ask you how you been

I'm deadly with my rhymes

So go and rack me up a line

Or maybe six or maybe nine

Just fuckin' trust me, I'll be fine

I'm rising to the top

Thinkin' to myself

Is it ever gonna stop

No, probably not

I'll end up with a bang

So cock it back and let it pop

I'm goin' out like Biggie Bra

I'll end it with a shot