The Sharpest Blade - Viro the Virus

Make some noise for your boy

When I see the crowd bounce like the (Oh!)

I’m out my skull boy

Blown off the dro with a heineken tall boy (Yo!)

A lean mean rhyming machine

Shine like afro sheen when I’m live on the scene (Ah!)

Strike it like a lightning beam

The type to even need a team of MC’s like rice and beans (Nah mean?)

You should know what it is

No flow that you know can go toe-to-toe with the kid (Ya dig?)

See the swagger is authentic

Get the game on the line and the rapper gonna win it (Let's get it!)

I’ll make you wanksters learn

When the V is in the house close your mouth and wait your turn (Yo!)

Get your finger out your nose, pay attention to the flow

Cause when I spit it’s greatness confirmed (Oh!)

There’s a new sheriff in town (You know the name)

You should really know by now (It's not a game)

I ain’t fooling around, such a beautiful sound whenever I put it down (Oh!)

There’s a new sheriff in town (You know the name)

You should really know by now (The Sharpest Blade)

I ain’t fooling around, such a beautiful sound whenever I put it down (Oh!)

Yo these niggas don’t excite me

All they do is hate on the flow, even though all of their ho’s like me

I tell 'em «nah babe, can’t be my wifey»

But play your cards right I’ll make sure you’re laid nightly

I ain’t playin to win

I say every day a ladyfriend drains me like some Transylvanian

Rub my coat sonny

It’s money over playboy bunnies and weed over all that’s not money

Literary genius, fuck the dummies

Got a bunch of honeys bugging me to touch my chubby

It’s nothing, I’m so dope I’m disgusting

Most potent poet to put his quotes to percussion

When I do, it’s over no discussion

Expose the dom turkey, tell 'em hold the stuffing

Leave him as dead meat, resting in peace with no stress

Unless it’s Jeff on the beat (Oh!)

Otherworldly but from Jersey

Serving something worthy to bump in your truck riding dirty swerving

Front like I ain’t putting work in

Get dealt with heat and helping of hurtin'

Earn my crown, giving no favors

It’s a no-brainer that there ain’t a flow greater, yeah

I make it raw like no chaser

Most fake the funk or they the fraud with no paper

Stay fresh as Jersey tomatoes

The best that ever have his words burn from CD players (Yeah!)

I’m like Jesus with the gospel

Scared of the beside the imposter apostles

They can’t rock it like I do

It’s a landslide, couldn’t lose if I tried to

I spit the best when I speak and got no stress

Unless it’s Jeff on the beat (Oh!)

Check it, my method on the microphone’s bangin'

Kickin' wicked rhymes, kickin' wicked rhymes

Catch the blast of a hype verse

The format is real sickening

Check it, my method on the microphone’s bangin'

Kickin' wicked rhymes, kickin' wicked rhymes

Catch the blast of a hype verse

Can’t touch the flow