too hort – the dangerous crew lyrics
f/ the dangerous crew
{too $hort:
tell em what we do in here, dangerous…
get some drums from a break and then break yo -ss
you want beats from the crew? we’ll take yo cash
five g’s for a m-th-f-ckin song
and if you can’t pay it, keep movin on
i’m into somethin that your fake -ss never can handle
with your sp-12 and your raggedy samples
better stick with the james brown and pay him
cause the jd-800 ain’t even playin
unless pee wee hit them keys
ant banks on the beats, now we makin g’s
shorty b got the b-ss and we sellin it
sh-t kinda fat like a m-th-f-ckin elephant
sample that sh-t if you want
you better try to sample this dangerous funk
cause ain’t n-body trippin on your fake–ss tape
shoulda got some beats from my n-gg- ant banks
but banks ain’t thinkin bout no weak sh-t
now you’re goin out like mc b-tch
and ain’t nothin worth killin like a sucker
why you wanna make fake beats, m-th-f-cka
shoulda came real like the oakland city
beat your -ss to death with a s-950
it’s not a james brown loop, it’s not parliament
but you can smell it cause it sho’ got a funky scent
it’s called the dangerous crew, make you feel stupid
play a thousand records and you still can’t loop it
cause it’s not to be found, but if you do
nothin you could try make you sound like the crew
{pee wee:
geah man
just another gangsta kickin tha playa pimp sh-t for nine-trey
when you’re with the dangerous crew
b-tches wann hang with you
think about the thang in you
she can suck a thang or two
n-gg-s in other gangs wanna hang with you
learn your slang, made a few fools wanna slang, would you
tell them b-tches they sang or would you
lie to get that thang cause they gameless
them aimless, n-gg-s get extinguished
but they’re just m-th-f-ckas
got b-tches duckin suckers
when we come to town, mayn
we rollin fat with dank, ain’t f-ckin with that brown thang
to shorty b and $hort, we goin international
f-ck the local fashion show
n-gg-s can’t be broke
mhisani for the money f-ck a b-tch until she dizzy
and me and the bigged-banks is gettin perkin off aliz
big bob’s down with the crew ready to do
any m-th-f-cka steppin to
f.m. blue and randy austin
you’re lost when
you thought that you can hang with this
n-gg-s, this is dangerous
{spice 1:
i’m committin a 187 so gimme the clip and let me – pow
i’m down with the dangerous crew, so n-gg-, whatcha wanna do
the alias east bay gangsta, you can catch me peelin caps
known for killin every m-th-f-cka dead in my raps
n-gg-, so gimme the clip and let me pow one
cause everbody dyin on this next f-ckin alb-m
dumpin em up in ditches, kill the snitches
sell a glock to a gee for these playa-hatin b-tches
gets my smob on, gets my mob on
and n-gg-s be talkin the sh-t, but yo i’m quick to get my rob on
cause peelin your cap will put my d-ck on swoll
m-th-f-cka you, b-tch, godddam–ss hoe
{ant banks:
it’s the big bad-ss back on that -ss, so it’s on, gee
i’m kickin the funky sh-t for the gangstas only
straight dangerous, we cold mack the most
(yeah b-tch) and we do that coast to coast
now all the macks in the house, just grab your d-ck
and tell em funky-c-ck hoes to have a lick
f-ckin with the gin and juice, d-ck hard as a rock
hoes block to block, so what’s up with the c-ck?
i gotta get it goin on till i reach my peak
with a late night freak everyday of the week
ant banks, the hoes keep yellin my name
but i ain’t trippin cause a n-gg- got all the game
>from the streets of oakland, the city of dope, and
i’m hopin that the hoes keep the p-ssy hole open
to a n-gg- like me cause the p-ssy is free
never pay to play cause it’s plain to see
that the big-d-ck gangsta’s in the house
and the dangerous crew’s gonna turn it out
so everybody out there that’s talkin sh-t
i’ma wash my name out your mouth with my d-ck
cause it’s a dangerous thang, and i thought you knew
boy, you can’t f-ck with the crew
{mhisani:
clinch your booty cheek, shut your eyes, and grit your teeth
goldy’s bout to explode, i put your sh-t to cease
i’m like the wick on a stick of dynamite
light me up when i find a mic
and watch me flow real tight while you’re flowin – kinda tight
goldy b-tches comin tighter than some virgin p-ssy
if i ever get loose and start stinkin, please douche me
the dangerous crew ain’t no strangers to
what these fingers do, hang his crew
a cold dead n-gg- changes blue
the skull and crossbones
b-tches get tossed on, n-gg-s get flossed on
take your mic and bury it like it’s a lost bone
if you was a p-ssy you’d get f-cked
if you was a d-ck you’d get circ-msized
you better back the f-ck up or i hurt them eyes
f-ck with goldy you be hoein
with your shoulder above your stomach in a bow tie
unb-ttoned with your nipples showin
d to the a-n-g-e-r-o-u-s is the true test
in oakland makin the funk, so won’t you stick to what you do best
keep a d-ck in your -ss and keep your nine to five
and don’t be runnin and rappin about you signed to jive
and i don’t give a f-ck if it angers you
f-ck you woodhogs, i’m down the $hort dog and the dangerous crew
b-tch
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