Artist: Deadly Venoms Album: Pretty Thugs Song: This Is For Typed by: Cno Evil [Chorus: Champ Diva (J-Boo)] This is for my school niggas, my school niggas (This is for my hard niggas, my hard niggas) This is for my thug niggas, my thug niggas (This is for my rough niggas, my rough niggas) This is for my Pretty Thugs, my Pretty Thugs (This is for them niggas and chicks who give us love) This is for my Pretty Thugs, my Pretty Thugs (This is for them niggas and chicks who give us love) [Finesse] We be murdering these four wall measures, for your listening pleasure And surely entertaining you, what we did, fella? Precisely, don't be a hero, nigga, play it wisely Or you up out of here, tell 'em N-Tyce [N-Tyce] I might grab your son, even grandson, hold 'em for ransom Thug anthem, only take him if they handsome A Pretty Thug, that's our motto, to get a glass Of this tipping be, out the bottle [J-Boo] Aiyo, this goes out, to all my thug niggas Hold it down, get loud, buckwild niggas Throw it up, spark that L, roll it up Witty thugs, tearing down the club, blowing it up [Champ Diva] Venom is all that you been waiting for Can't Pretty Thugs get love anymore I be chilling in a club, getting, a thug on Like Notorious B.I.G., you Dead Wrong [Finesse] Represent where you from, baby pa, girl or ma It's so good in the hood, long as you stay fly Pretty Thugs showing love, stay high, stay high What what, if you ain't coming right, leave it bye bye [N-Tyce] I done been through more episodes than Cosby Show Ask anybody out in Heights, they probably know Cuz I put 'em in a ill position, they be like no, ah no Ah no, ah no she didn't [J-Boo] Yo, it ain't a mystery, we going down in history A bunch of fly ass bitches, giving love to the streets True hip hop ghetto style, that don't stop Used to reminisence on how we made it to the top [Champ Diva] And take me back to the block, we ain't used to be all good Until I blew up, I had to move 'em out the hood THey used to, chit chat bout this and that Hate on me but guess guess guess whose back? [Chorus] [Finesse] Pretty Thugs coming up on they cream, scared of the scheme Get hit up in the pit, trying to tag with this team I mean, why in the world get caught in between Four snakes suffocating your dreams, I don't know [N-Tyce] I suggest you don't provoke and try to do me You be the first one gone like black folks in the movies Got Backstreet Boys fans saying that chick is groovy Me, N-Tyce, the definition of a coolie [J-Boo] For all my real niggas, ya'll kept the faith You know it's one love when you step up in the place Platinum party, I'm inviting everybody QB, 41st Side, thugging at the house [Champ Diva] Saying, Slim Shady, but is you at the lady Verbal half on this baby, niggas what is you crazy? Bout to play Russian Roulette with three eighty Cuz shit ain't gravy, and you just got Dick like Tracy [Finesse] To my thug niggas, busting they guns for instance Contacting up punk rain Jane, perfecting distance Dismissing rugrats, continue to bliss and Continue to shine, cuz making all your money vicious [N-Tyce] I'm in this to win this, handle my bid-ness I dominate like Venus and Serena playing tennis Be the cleanest, lyrically divine, as a genius Ya'll better get ready to see how I, ride my team [J-Boo] You kno wthe name, J-Boogie on the caps J-Boo for short, regulate like a thermostat I keep it tight, bumrushing the track DV's got my back, Champ the Goddess where you at? [Champ Diva] Can't even face me, be lucky enough to taste me Venom is like, I know you didn't try to play me Quick to bitch up, give ya hungry hiccups Got your hands up and it ain't even a stick-up [Chorus 2X]