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jones (rapper) - dangerous lyrics

-intro from joe l1ckshot-

yea man..
jones man…
i’m my own man…

on the real ain’t a rapper rappin’ like this
on the real ain’t a singer singin’ like this
on the real ain’t no spitter spittin’ like this
on the real take a shot at jones you might miss

when it comes to rap, i’m similar to a cinema
any n-gga wanna play -ss i’mma pin him up
all you givin’ us is straight trash you a litterbug
only in the game to make cash cause you don’t give a f-ck
well, i do.. sorry but i do
and i got my homies with me they rap and get fly too
and i bet you didn’t know we already blew by you
and 2012’s the year that you see me on itunes
put a beat on, i proceed to get my beast on
name the song that i ain’t put my beef on
and what i chief on be louder than police h-rns
i got the crowd up and down like they on a see-saw
i still recall all the unreceived calls
to labels that didn’t know the pinnacles i’d reach for
the memorized emails and all the females that he nailed
cause they figured by now i would be on
i could be wrong but it’s been eons
since i put out new music or got my freak on
now i ain’t sayin’ you a golddigger
but i gotta peel like gorilla’s befo’ dinner, go figure

i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous

what it do doe? fresh offa pluto
always on the move doe, like seats in a two-do’
these putos is pseudo, it’s coo’ doe
you know i’mma headache wit the sudo, ku flow, dinero mucho
po’ the tonic, flow on supersonic
after smokin’ on the chronic i get so much more demonic
ran up on him silent so di battyboy nuh panic
then drew and put him in a box for thinkin’ i’m a comic
this style is f-ckin’ r-t-rded don’t know how the f-ck i find it
while always spittin’ the hardest so you ain’t gotta be reminded
ayo, it’s j-o, n-e-s
been on my j-o since super n-e-s
play wit my pesos now you a smelly mess
since like a day old i’d ace sco’s on any test
get green like fake gold and lay low in l.e.s
pushed 88 keys, now i got tricks like 88 sleeves

i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous

whoah, reportin’ live from the dark side
sonnin’ lukewarm raps you go ham i’ll leave you hogtied
a step ahead of your lines boy i’m offsides
offset, i off sets
yet i had faith i’d do it big since faith was doin b.i.g
from a place where as a kid i was chased into my crib
came home with black eyes, now i’m that guy
with a deadline he gotta bring back a plaque by
i attack tracks don’t rock no snapbacks, backpacks
any rapper wit beef i kat stack and that’s that
rat packs i tell em get lost
cause you never know the cause of you gettin’ double crossed
now i stay at least 10 deep
whenever me and my men creep as light as rem sleep
n-gga wake up and smell your coffin
y’all lost and i’m awesome, my d-ck said get off him

i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous
i’m dangerous, dangerous, dangerous

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