调：G minor
Verse 1
for my Nordstrom Ave niggas
My Fulton Street niggas
(hardcore for ninety- six)
Dangerous MC's
Verse 2
Diamonds on my neck,
chrome drop- top
Chillin' on the scene,
smokin' pounds of green
Oooh- wee, you see, the ugliest
Money- hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Ness
Nine millimeter cock test, wan fi' test?
Verse 4
I blast on niggas so
Land- still- cruise,
Frank White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw,
bet they say Poppa very
Look forward to me like
commissary
All of a sudden,
now every- body Big Willie
Done did it, come widdit, get
yo' head splitted
Or get your neck slitted, admit it,
you overdid it
Your shit it, just ain't got that loud
Gold tooth shine like taa- dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how,
frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure,
he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak- ass assumptions,
lead lead to dumpin'
IV to pump- in,
you're feeling something
Catch my drift,
or catch my four- fifth lift
At least six inches, above project fences
Turn meat to minces,
jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches,
cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your
talk is senseless (RRUFF)
Actor needs chiropractor
(HAH, HOO) for cracked jaw
Yes I rocked your chatterbox
(hah)
Dangerous you're not I gets
down (HOO)
Verse 5
C'mon, yo, throw your hands c'mon
Bitch grab your tits c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon
Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's close the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon
Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground,
c'mon
Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga this be the shit, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga this be the shit, c'mon
Verse 6
The bo- vines roam where
chickenhearts don't exist
Settin up shop,
it's hands on in the hustle
Fakes don't kill nuttin' but time
and don't tussle
The process of elimination,
fresh rotation
Come and go and they
death be starvation
In the heat of battle it's no
rest for the weary
Snooze and you lose is the theory
The theory of a patient man,
is wild beyond belief
Be afraid, you don't want
beef with us chief
meets demand
Everything you can imagine is real man
And revenge be the dish
I serve to cats cold
Stay up on about ten folds,
you know how it goes
You know the streets and it's real as shit,
c'mon
Niggas grab your dicks, c'mon
Verse 7
Bitch grab your tits c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon
Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's close the club, c'mon
Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground,
c'mon
Dangerous MC's
Verse 8
big Snoop Dogg
Slap you with my paw,
all across your jaw
breakin' the law
We dips to this, make chips to this
And buy brand new whips and shit,
uh- huh (beyotch)
I bet you didn't know that yo' bitch
was suckin' dick (say what?)
Who you think she fuckin'
with? (What?) Look here
Gm
blaa- dow
How you like me now?
(What what, what?)
You got stuck and fucked,
All up in Crooklyn,
Verse 9
Bitch grab your tits c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon
Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's close the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon
Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground,
c'mon
Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga this be the shit,
Verse 10
c'mon
is bleedin' through you
If I worked in a resteraunt
I'd shit in the food and feed it to you
easy to gas to shoot you
Even all of them Haitian niggas
Won't believe this voodoo
Can yo' pussy be chaka,
don't let me speak in pat- ois
And kick you in your face like we
playin' a game of soc- cer
stack up on loot and vod- ka
And fuck your crew because all of
The way we doin' damage tell
me how the fuck you manage
With my niggas who marinate on foul
thoughts and think savage
And push they hand in yo' ass
And pull yo' head right out yo' asshole!
all day nigga
You ready to fuck bitch? Fuck
the foreplay nigga
This me for all consumers,
my nigga fuck the rumors
Three in the worst way of pure
Verse 11
coke for all you drug abusers
Bitch grab your tits c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon
Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's close the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon
Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground,
c'mon
Dangerous MC's
Verse 12
My nigga this be the shit, c'mon
Bitch grab your tits c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon
Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's close the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon
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