Lyrics
[Verse 1: Wordburglar] Rap Viper! Superbly trained To drop dimes on your mind as I’m scanning your brain Cobra for Life – my parents met at the Terror-Drome Broca Beach Boardwalk - that there’s my home Dad worked at ARBCO, mom was a Tele-viper Was flying Rattlers when you could still smell my diapers Lyrical sniper, delivered without obstacle By Dr. Venom at Cobra Island Hospital Diabolical my style’s deadly like Golobulus Speakers on my back, me and rap are synonymous Major Bludd got me into writing poetry Riding Hydrofoils when the Eels used to flow with me And now they know it’s me every single place I go Rallying the troops getting played on breezy Radio Sonic Fighter, my Primary Specialty Is that I rhyme very freshily [CHORUS] Rap-Viper! Never spit blanks Play me from the FANGS to the BUGGs to the HISSTANKS Springfield to the Cobra Citadel Rocking shows around the globe and y’know I give ‘em hell [Verse 2: Wordburglar] Now as a Cobra Youth with my best friend Billy Used to bug Crystal Ball always thought he was silly Back when Big Boa taught me how to box In between swimming laps with Croc Master’s crocs I was stealing grape pops from under the dreadnoks Getting dirtier than Shadowtracker’s dreadlocks And when it gets hot and Ammo’s bursting Just throw in my words and chill like Snow Serpents Dope serving! Like Headman in a drug store Once got busy in the back of a Buzz Boar And much more, but that’s for another day Don’t need Tomax to know what your brothers say Cobra records put your fams on the roster So bump my jams from your Mamba copters With my Modified standard issue RTO To let every last snake know where to party yo