Sencillo / Pista

The Dangerous Three

Letras

Said they just don't make 'em like this no more

In fact they never made 'em like this before

I'm 'bout the baddest man that ya eyes done saw

Baby, I'm down by law

Dangerous

Life gave me nothing free, but my ugly

Ass mug and a couple of fat nuts to squeeze

Dick dangling down in my dungarees

Hungry beast, I'll chase your ass up a tree

You know what's up with me, I'm sucker-free

Not uptown or uppity, it's not my cup of tea

Feared one in the streets, won't nothing bleed

Except my knuckle meat, caught up in your fucking teeth

Brother, please, I'm out here rhyming for survival

Plus I got a outta-body-mind-blowing live show

Squad'll find dimes, follow me wherever I go

Got them on their knees trying to honor my arrival

Quick Draw McGraw, this mic of mine, I'm a prime time bidaw

Down by lidaw, broke dick, big dog

Who the hell am I? The A, the L, the I, and I'm the God damn shit, y'all

Dangerous

You should see me swing the jimmy

Don't get me started

I'm golden era, '88 baby highly regarded

I get stupid, dookie, doo-doo, def, dumb, retarded

Watch you fade like a high top when I drop

Leave you flattened like a pancake at IHOP

With a pistol I'm a nice shot

Many battles are losable, losing isn't unusual

Life is brutal, but beautiful, birth allude to a funeral

I'm straight raw, cocaine natural

You that flesh-eating veterinarian drug used to de-worm cattle

The same way Big flipped mics I'mma show you how I run thing

I'm the Don Corleone, Cornelius, Trump, King

Is the world your or mine? I'm an immortal in his prime

Structure doesn't follow the corporate design

I'm snapping your porcelain spine

To deep for the mortal mind every time I'm recording a rhyme

They find that I'm crossing the line