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beanie sigel - dangerous lyrics

ft. young chris & game

it’s like i got a death wish, but n-gg-s can’t kill me
live my long these real n-gg-s gotta feel me
the media, they ridicule me
heartless is how they really fez
wanna prosecute me till i’m living in the cell
or i rot in h-ll
will i die in these streets only time will tell
until then i pop pills, sip my purple
spread love, money and guns throughout my circle
make the -ss out the feds every case i beat
middle finger to the law n-gg- f-ck police
for my n-gg-s over the wall who they won’t let free
and all the soldier that we’ve lost, may they rest in peace
tell your … who’s alive, who said crime don’t pay
n-gg- f-ck how you get it homie find your way
young bucks keep your guns pulled enemies closer
smile, look death in his eyes, …

[hook]
where i’m from it’s dangerous
it’s dangerous, every day, every day
cops …shot…no …raised in the ghetto
i’m just a product of the block
where i’m from it’s dangerous
it’s dangerous, every day, every day
cops … shot…no …raised in the ghetto
i’m just a product of the block

the ghetto cold, the block hot
n-gg-s talking, nosy neighbors and everything
but a coffin, the hood filled with dope fiends and street walkers
babies crying, hop signs, dogs barking
crime scene, yellow tape, the street chalking
bl–dy sheet cover the face of the departed
the blood drop and then she hardens
cops celebrate the …gun, this often
young b-tch 14 6 months pregnant
sell her body on the corner, smoke weed on a regular
get a pimp off her money, dope man he was…
last week raped twice forced abortions
it’s the life that i’m living ghetto that i’m lost in
and i’ma be here till they put me in the coffin
feeling like pac live and die in phillie
and i’m riding till these n-gg-s come and kill me

my crystal popping on politicians and scooping watching
pop a … on who you blaming on cops lock them
a jail cell can’t rehabilitate a n-gg-
they raise your bell and give a crack dealer life sentence
turn around a give a … to the fall
that’s why a prison door, over a revolving door
3 hots and a … it’s all we got, …for big and pac

who ever knew when that child was born
he’d be barack
44th president to be black, you gotta deal with that
confess that i heard were crack, we gotta deal with that
wonder why we put in the bags and throw still with that
see a phantom like beans i kill for that
hood n-gg- going rich, now i got a mill for that
law suit she’s bringing, swear i’ve been through
with paying n-gg- in full, it’s getting shot through his fuel
known thug, since my brother got killed in cold blood
so would i avenge his death, so would i sell drugs
promised to be a real n-gg- to the death of me
bury my casket to the block with the rest of me
and let my headstone really was a father
any n-gg- that thought he went hard, i went harder
so state out my bindess and off my mind
i take a shot to the downfall, i’m on my grind

- beanie sigel lyrics

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