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Tytuł: Dangerous

  • Wykonawca: Busta Rhymes
  • Wy¶wietleń: 236
[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
  
  Hey, another one of them Flipmode joints
  Busta Rhymes y'all, word mother y'all, check it out y'all
  Just swing to the left, swing to the right
  Make ya feel good, feel alright
  One time, feel good yeah y'all
  Busta Rhymes in the place y'all
  Makin you feel real good y'all
  Flipmode is the Squad in the place y'all
  
  [Verse One: Busta Rhymes]
  
  Buckwild to all of my niggaz who don't care
  Floss like a bunch of young black millionaires
  Makin ya run, me and my Dunn, stackin my ones
  Floss a lil', invest up in a mutual fund
  Blowin the horn, a sense of every day I was born
  Never dream I see a nigga landscaping my lawn
  Dangerous, my nigga shit be accurate
  Have to get, the flow be so immaculate
  Aiyyo, aiyyo, watchin my dough, sippin my Moe'
  Slippin in slow, them pretty bitches sayin hello
  Anyway go 'head and diss, play your Oil of Olay
  Little honeydip within a little Cariola
  I don't mean to hold you up but I got somethin to say
  Swear to only give you hot shit everyday
  Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us
  You strange to us, that's when we gettin dangerous, come on
  
  [Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
  
  This, is, serious
  We could make you delirious
  You should have a healthy fear of us
  Cause too much of us is dangerous
  So dangerous, we so dangerous
  My Flipmode Squad is dangerous
  So dangerous, we so dangerous
  My whole entire unit is dangerous
  
  [Verse Two: Busta Rhymes]
  
  Hold your breath, we swingin it from right to left
  Word to Wyclef, nigga shit be hot to death
  Stayin Alive, you know only the stronger survive
  Holdin my heat, under my seat, whippin my five
  Bassline for all of my people movin around
  Give me a pound, all of my niggaz holdin it down
  Cuttin you up, the new shit, ruckin you up
  Fuckin you up, my black hole, suckin you up
  Back in the days, a nigga used to be ass out
  Now a nigga holdin several money market accounts
  Blaze the street, and then I would just like to announce
  Feelin my groove, my jigga jigga makin you bounce
  Others is fair, me and my niggaz breakin the bread
  Straight gettin it, we got you niggaz holdin your head
  Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us
  You strange to us, that's when we gettin dangerous, come on
  [Chorus]
  
  [Interlude: Busta Rhymes]
  
  One time y'all
  Throw your hands real high y'all
  Yea, get down y'all
  Let me see you all y'all
  Busta Rhymes, Flipmode y'all
  Nineteen ninety eight y'all
  Ha, get down ya'll
  Let's have a ball y'all
  
  [Verse Three: Busta Rhymes]
  
  Feelin the heat up in the street rockin the beat
  Step up in the club, take me to my reserved seat
  Comin around, all of my niggaz surround me
  So much bottles of liquor, y'all niggaz'll drown me
  Makin ya drunk, feelin the funk, blazin the skunk
  Stay hittin with the shit that blow a hole in ya trunk
  Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us
  You strange to us that's when we gettin dangerous, come on
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Outro: Busta Rhymes]
  
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