Danger (Part 2) feat. La The Darkman, Smoothe Da Hustler, Trigger Tha Gambler

歌詞

( *P.F. Cuttin cuts up* ) (Now I'm gonna show you how the East coast rocks) --> KRS-One (And now..) (The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G. ( Outloud ) Now there's multi styles in my possession, no question, I be nice My pursuit is like Master Ace rollin dice Who precise? Check the visuals, we leave no residuals Individuals makin gold diggers miserable So no-no for beef, smoke the cocoa leaf There's no relief as this rap door revolves And I enter, ???? like people homes Blow up mics like I blow illegal phones Homes is flesh and bones, not the fraud you're looking for The plunder, go under, think we're one-hit wonder, yo, I spoil it flush that talk down the toilet, sip the alcoholic Uhh, then Blahzay hit you with the whatchamacallit You bleed red water, step into my headquarter Out of order, Medina Animals eat you like piranha Cat chow, I never bow, still I aim to please Drain what you got like if I was your main squeeze Wack MC's ease, the end is here at last Jet real fast with your tail between yo ass (The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G. ( Trigga tha Gambler ) My rap begins by collision, Trigga mention The flow mainstream, it change your visual decision The jump funk, bodies in my trunk, and you're really dumb, punk With your odd stories, your dream ship will get sunk I'm the jaw-locker, ripper, face aka cock-a-blocker Body-dropper, flo'-mopper, show-stopper The misdemeanor, dreamer, money-schemer Slip the clip in infrared-beamer, nighty-nighty deceased-dreamer The wipe-out, out-wipe the competition My pistol-whippin, ass-kickin, public enemy-demolition They say Brownsville niggas double cross, bodybags get tossed Dangerous for you niggas fuckin with my gun sport (The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G. ( L.A. the Darkman ) See, now you didn't heed the warning, so here come the remix Check the prefix: re- So I'ma re-kicks yo ass splendid Leavin MC's twisted and bended from a touch of that Darkman rap segment Enter the dangerzone at your own risk The rap arsonist, lyrical demolisionist Feel the fist when it rips through Your skin, your muscle, flesh and bodily tissue Never to miss you, my rhymes leave the punk seekin I shoot em, then hit your dome and leave your mic leakin Then I'm creepin, my style is on some next shit Rhymes hit your chest and use your back for the exit Flexin is not recommended My lyrics bash your brains and leave your foreheads dented I meant it, me, I be the Blahzay lieutenant Swingin on MCs is like I'm goin for the pennant (The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G. ( Smoothe da Hustler ) It's the Hustler, Lone Shark from Saratoga Ave. Ave. Saratoga from Lone Shark, Hustler to it's I'm rushin you clicks, forwards and backwards, my tactics interact with tracks, contacts my facts to keep you flippin like a matress Matress say like flippin me keep to facts My contact tracks with interact tactics My backwards and forwards match, if you peepin how I'm creepin And you ain't sleepin, my verse was dispersed, then reversed I'm better than medicine, next level veteran The type to go to the show, deep with three on the guestlist Stop, turn around and say I'm stressin Watch how I finesse this and get a levelling, dissed I never been Hardrocks'll splatter, assault and batter ya My thug life-tapes are historical from archives in Attica And I'm the man behind the man behind the man at hand When the Hustler's in the house (oh my God) understand? (The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G. ( D.V. alias Khrist ) Danger, danger When the East is in the house Danger, danger Oh my God