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Too Short
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Leave It Alone
Uh yeah, Dangerous Crew
In the year 1995, Todd Anthony Shaw a.k.a Too $hort Came correct put his niggars on deck Ladies and Gentlemen, The Dangerous Crew $hort Dogg's in the motherfucking house bitch
Old Skool Freddy B, bitch Shorty B most valuable player Stright indo Solutions from the soul About Face
You wanna call be Baby D You can call me daddy if you Want to be
Still in the game Shock motherfucking G Yea, blacked upped in the house West W niggars
In the house for show Father Dom knockin' on your front door Hey hoes, I rest, dress and pimp till I die It's Goldy
And this is Brian I am here To say the Dangerous Crew Ain't talking about shit
You say it ain't true I got news for you Even though we moved We still The Dangerous Crew The funk came from Oakland, the niggars did too
I moved to Atlanta, so you figured I was through seen me in The Source talked about retiring Trying to get payed nigga, I was lying
Thinking I'm washed up trying to peel my cap I got a million dollars and a million raps Short Dogg's on the mic spitting real shit Seen my videos lately, got my real fix
I smoke alot of weed but don't deal the dope From the East side nigga, I kill a hoe If Shorty B ain't funky when he play that bass You can reach right back and just slap my face
And my nigga, PeeWee is no singer He is eighty eighty fingers Oakland niggars Don't use fingers for your horns
Yeah, my nigga, PeeWee Y'all know he ain't from Oakland He from Richmond, California, y'all Them Richmond niggars are crazy as shit man
Just like them Belowe niggars Polyontoe niggars, Fisco niggars Richmond niggars is crazy man
To my Richmond partners I'ma tell you something about them They just dip on your ass like some Oakland fools With them automatic weapons, they will smoke ya fools もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com
Shootin' cops in the head like Baby D Got my real partner Old Skool Freddy B In the house, him and Father Dom Jumped in the plane with a pocket full of bomb
Not the explosive, the kind that make you show, bitch Put me in the studio, the dank have me focus Ant Banks you know what's up I tried to rap sober but the shit was sounding fucked
I spend a hundred dollars on the brand new Benz And if I run you off the road, run, blow your horns again
Yeah man, fuck these hoes, man I straight burn rubber on a bitch in a minute Riding in some brand new shit you know From the East side bitch Oakland
You say it ain't cool, shit ain't stopping me And ain't too many rappers toppin' me You say bullshit but you knowing it's true But better stop sleepin' on the Dangerous Crew
I know you and your boys love to rhyme and it's funny 'Cause I spent all my time and money On my studio we make funky ass music And we do these hoes
We freestyle and you see we get paid You bring your bitch around, I bet a G she stays Big trucks, Caddies, Lexus, Benz Me and my partners, fucking the friends
We got the weed, the drink, the money, the bitches Still smoking zags, no Phyllis, no switches Three thousand miles away from the O Smoking fluffy ass, light green indo
You say we ain't shit, the Dangerous click You wanna hear the fucking tape Ask your stank ass bitch 'cause she bought it And she's loving it
You just a broke ass rapper, now you dub in it And when I see a fine ass I be up in it nigga You can't fuck with my crew We'll sit you on shelve down the isle like a book You talk about me but you bit my style like a crook Leave it alone
Leave it alone Don't it at home Don't try this at home
Dangerous Crew Leave it alone Don't try this at home
Don't try this at the house fool Leave it alone Once again Short Dogg
Don't try this at home And The Dangerous Crew straight Gettin' funky with you, bitch
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