Tyger Vinum is a Writer, Producer, Filmmaker and Videographer from Springfield, Massachusetts. He is currently Owner of his own record label Vinumous Records operating out of Amsterdam, Holland. Tyger Vinum has worked with Hip-Hop icons Kool G. Rap and Sean Price, as well as Planet Asia, Ruste Juxx, Shabaam Sahdeeq, PaceWon, and many other artists.
Tyger Vinum has released four albums (International Hustler 2004, Sinister Ambitionz 2007, Grindin Muzik 2010, Tha Audio Bully 2015) and seven singles while travelling the globe. His new single "G.U.N. Muzik (Grab Ur Nutz Muzik)" drops January 2019. The following single "Tha GlobeTrotter" releases in March. Aside from the music Vinum is currently working on videos for the upcoming Underground Artist Major Threat album.
Tyger Vinum has performed on stages in The Netherlands, France, U.S., Germany, Greece, Russia, U.K. and numerous other countries. Book Tyger Vinum now.
Lyrics
Spit vicious, burn emcees like syphilis.
A lyricist, eating mushrooms smoking cannabis.
My alias in this game, is mister poisonous.
Villainous like the name, position lotus fist.
Catch me jumping one the train, heading to the party.
My flows hit your brain, like a charge through the body.
Dancing with a hotty, once I step in the place.
Bartender got’s a shotty, that will blow off your face.
Just in case, somebody wants to start bugging.
Thuggin, interfering with the booty rubbing.
Touching, getting you hot like a oven.
Loving, the way my words get your blood rushing.
Brushing, ideals across the beat like a painting.
Making, people start shaking and undulating.
Breaking, furniture for more dance space.
Taste, the addiction that I spit over bass.
I’m the T.Y.G.E.R.V.I.Num
The name is Tyger Vinum, to those who roll with ‘em.
I’m the T.Y.G.E.R.V.I.Num
But you can call me mister poisonous.
I’m a field n*** , so don’t get it twisted.
One of the many from my city, lyrically gifted.
Spit quick, like a Jet-Li drop kick.
Flow sick, with any letter in the alphabet.
Out to get, money power and property.
Respect for me, came before I had the mic.
The one an only, a.k.a. mister poisonous.
Perilous is your fate, if you testing this.
Venomous words, and murderous phrases.
Distant places, spitting in clubs with no stages.
Outrageous, vinum flows contagious.
In steel cages, chillin with people In dark places.
Of mixed races, hypnotized by my sound.
Getting down, like beats by the pound.
Spitting rounds, for those emcees who really clowns.
Steal they crown, my every word shakes the ground.
I’m the T.Y.G.E.R.V.I.Num
The name is Tyger Vinum, to those who roll with ‘em.
I’m the T.Y.G.E.R.V.I.Num
But you can call me mister poisonous.
Tha One an only, getting love like monie.
Been rocking microphones, since days of chachi and joni.
You n*** z are lonely, f*** ing with this lyricist.
Bomb terrorist, poisonous is my alias.
Flow crisp, enunciate words I spit.
Make a hit, watching shorties popping they clit.
Known to flip, ciphers like a schizophrenic.
Cats panic, acting like aliens landed.
I didn’t plan it, raspy voice harder than granite.
Beats sand it, smooth so no ear damage.
Trying to manage, life luv and a career.
Showing no fear, flying on jets made by leer.
Riding the clear, blue skies to Jamaica.
Fakers, put ‘em in shafts for elevators.
A waiter, servin‘em shells like terminator.
A favor, to my true hip-hop innovators.
I’m the T.Y.G.E.R.V.I.Num
The name is Tyger Vinum, to those who roll with ‘em.
I’m the T.Y.G.E.R.V.I.Num
But you can call me mister poisonous.
