Lyrics Ghetts – Venomous Tongue

Venomous tongue
Fire, earth, wind, water
Bring all the elements come
(Air bender!)

Stand to the side when I’m handed the mic
Be smould release loadsa anger inside
Beefs only meatloaves I handle with knives
Keep goin a reload and actual hype
Brief flows kilos and factual lines
Cheap hoes wanna free-load saying they been a fan since I said
G-H-E-T-T-O!
But we know who actually buys so
Naturally I’m gonna cater for them
Don’t make me hear one of these just come grime fans ever call me a traitor again
Nowadays make a tune that ain’t grime and the fans think you ain’t gonna make it again but I was making it when I never had a name yet
Don’t act like you know the history
Swinging it out, I’m Mystique can I get an amen

(Amen, amen)
Long live the king
You will never see my reign end
I be in and out port-holes like Raiden
I awake cave men with an AK then
It’s back to the future the same place 10
Million years later
When I say that I’m gonna load up a Mac!
(RAKAKAKAKAKAKA!)
I don’t mean fill it with bare data
G-H-E
I burn a man with the ghd’s

So don’t you ever
Act like I ain’t to go-to bredda
When it comes to this I don’t know who’s better
Man I run this shit and it’s a whole new era
Got a bunch of hits that I won’t use ever
That’s how much music man a make
That’s how much music man a made
I be on stage where the battles ain’t
Matter in the game and apart from Ghetto and Wiley
None of you MC’s have battled everyday
Battled in a set
Battled in a rave
Battled on a dub
None of you could ever tell me about battling
Or say when it comes to battles I’m afraid
And none of you could ever tell me about beef
Cause I come through slaughter every cattle with a blade

Eat MC’s alive
Eat MC’s alive
Eat MC’s alive
That’s the reason why
Everybody wanna get the black Hannibal away
You can all front when the animal is caged
But know when the animal escapes and breaks out
The shackles and the chains and takes out any man
That’s in the way
(TWO WORDS!)
Agony and pain
Venom in the voice box
Them fe know I ain’t ever getting boy’d off
Man a man keep talking this gun ting
Man they ain’t ever squeezed nothing but a moist cloth
You have never buried anyone in your life
Me I get my shovel out when the soil’s soft
Grave digger
Aiming a
Gauge with a
Full clip in it

I don’t wanna hear no bullshit lyrics
Rodeo overload oh no
When will this bullshit finish
So many MC’s wanna be the hardest out there
Y’all run around forcing an image
True say, it’a new day
But I’ll stick a new blade in a youths screw-face
I ain’t supporting a fraud good riddance