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manic tl & russell cooper - dangerous lyrics

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[hook: manic tl]
i can’t really stand not a godd-mn one of y’all
think you in the way i can’t see none of y’all
put you on the chopping block to blakka’ rockin’ these motherf-ckers
honestly i kind of find it fun to brawl

f-ck em all, we be wild as sh-t
and everybody yelling’s actin’ like a childish b-tch

but i’m militia minded, so i’m k!llin’ em all
put your hands behind your head and stick your face to the wall
(we live dangerous)

[verse i: manic tl]
they don’t know that trash rot
and no one see it like the inside of a stash spot
the game on pad lock

what am i to do when all they wanna do is spew and aim it all up at your crew
tell you what, everyone, go the f-ck ahead and shoot
guarantee you that’ll prove to be your worst move

i don’t lose, undead head honcho landed
really appearing here just so that i can rock your planet
on fire like the weed and fanto, d-mnit
yo don’t you ever let a motherf-cker stop your planning

hate comes ’cause we run sh-t all day
the big bad wolf is one who don’t play
you dont say

ain’t n0body get to snappin’ on us
got a b-tch with me and both of us keep the ratchet on us
and thhey don’t have to want us

thats why we riot
we loudly rowdy in the streets without a plan to be quiet

so motherf-cker freeze
like you talkin to police
b-tch please
this guerilla war, we in the trees
(f-ck)

[hook: manic tl]
i can’t really stand not a godd-mn one of y’all
think you in the way i can’t see none of y’all
put you on the chopping block to blakka’ rockin’ these motherf-ckers
honestly i kind of find it fun to brawl

f-ck em all, we be wild as sh-t
and everybody yelling’s actin’ like a childish b-tch

but i’m militia minded, so i’m k!llin’ em all
put your hands behind your head and stick your face to the wall
(we live dangerous)

[verse ii: denzil porter]
n-ggas on the same sh-t as genghis
cons on some gang sh-t
black market your pancreas

from hoopties to horses
thats ramblin’ from cardboards to mansions
we know where we’re from, just advancin

(?)

a lion the mind of a panther
my mind state just cannot be sanctioned
these f-ckers get (?) into fractions
if thats the math then i might as well drop out of cl-sses (ha)

you don’t agree i got a touch on music?
you not a fan, you a leech thats prolly stuck on stupid, sucka’
inspired by so much ’cause i’m used to nothin
now my empires (?)()
from concrete zoos to
used to bag the babysitter then hit her and give her blues
paper by like i deliver news, and the truth?

[hook: manic tl]
i can’t really stand not a godd-mn one of y’all
think you in the way i can’t see none of y’all
put you on the chopping block to blakka’ rockin’ these motherf-ckers
honestly i kind of find it fun to brawl

f-ck em all, we be wild as sh-t
and everybody yelling’s actin’ like a childish b-tch

but i’m militia minded, so i’m k!llin’ em all
put your hands behind your head and stick your face to the wall
(we live dangerous)



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