Deadly Venoms - Can't See Me lyrics

[Intro: Champ Diva] Yo, yo, yo f** that Turn all the lights on, son Yo No, Yo No, what up my n***a? Yo get this sh** right son Yeah, like that, yeah, yeah, yo, yo Uh, uh, I'm from the BX, check check it out Channel war, ya'll [Champ Diva] Running with a bunch of criminals, ghetto related Practice sk**s, I keep talking cheap, I'm X-Rated All that playa hated, you out of line, you know the time Once I blow, you get to hear what's on my mind Nothing but Cash Rules, and more j**els for more fools Then sleep, a statue too, keep my cool when it creep It's off then to the hood, and I lie, for my thugs That say, infered off the bud, no lie k** stress with them highs, sometime, and smoke in July Think of many ways to make a million, striking hits to make a k**ing Rhyme appealing, mad hundred, American's most wanted, I stay blunted b**hes fronting, get off my steeze Don't reveal n***as, and love the taste of cheese I know you feeling me, never think about my enemy Peep my remedy, a lot of jealousy and envy As I achieve, keep acting fiesty Numero uno in this, number one, for you b**h [Chorus 2X: Champ Diva (J-Boo)] Yo, we rock from B.X., to L.A., to L.A. to V.A To V.A. to Q.B. (you n***as can't see me) Yo, we rock from D.C., to N.C., to N.C. to Uptown To Uptown to Bucktown (ya'll n***as ducking down) [J-Boo] Nasty, lyrical, spit that sh** every day I'mma keep coming back like Chucky from Child's Play It's the return of the b**h, watch my style switch Had ya'll chicks running when you get that Blair Witch I got, lyrics for days, watch my style plays Eat through that a** like a f**ing twelve gauge With 24 shots, you know I keep it locked I'm the hottest female spitting and I'm coming for you spot Don't co*k block, n***a, hold your own You f**ing with a pro, in this danger zone Let off rounds, dick rider n***as hit the ground b**h n***as start to run, when they hear the sound You f**ing clown, ya'll n***as is actresses Wanna be equipped, pull your gun from your mattresses n***a what, you know how we do Q.B. to the d**h, n***a, Venom is the crew [Chorus 2X] [N-Tyce] n***as wanna hate, I got a top ten for that n***as wanna date, I got a lotta men for that But this end up for me to go around, hit up Connecticut 95 in a badder whip, or the cheddar grip And I'mma get it, while the getting is good Giving it up, for the folks, representing they hood Cuz I'm a Carolina city swinger, I rep for those Getting toared down on Henny liquor I rock a show now for many figures, I holds it down for my skinny n***as Slow down, so my head can't get any bigger My aries is a mah'ucka, hit up your neighborhood Fudruckers Spend money, love brother, I ain't the type of chick, stressing you once Ain't no way, third finger, to the left of my thumb You see me, with a dude, yo, the n***a my brother I don't got no significant other, or eat [Chorus 4X]