Текст песни Blahzay Blahzay f Smoothe, LA, Trigga - Danger Part 2
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[ *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 possessionNo question, I be niceRappers lose like Master Ace rollin diceWho precise? Check the visuals, we leave no residualsIndividuals makin gold diggers miserableSo no-no for beef, smoke the cocoa leafThere`s no relief as this rap door revolvesAnd I enter, ???? like people homesBlow up mics like I blow illegal phonesHomes is flesh and bones, not the fraud you`re looking forThe plunder, go under, think we`re one-hit wonder, yo, I spoil itflush that talk down the toilet, sip the alcoholicUhh, then Blahzay hit you with the whatchamacallitYou bleed red water, step into my red quarterOut of order, MedinaAnimals eat you like piranhaCat chow, I never bow, still I aim to pleaseDrain what you got like if I was your main squeezeWack MC`s ease, the end is here at lastJet real fast with your tail between yo ass(The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G.[ Trigga tha Gambler ]My rap begins by collision, Trigga mentionThe flow mainstream, it change your visual decisionThe jump funk, bodies in my trunk, and you`re really dumb, punkWith your odd stories, your dream ship will get sunkI`m the jaw-locker, ripper, face-??? cock-a-blockerBody-dropper, flo`-mopper, show-stopperThe misdemeanor, dreamer, money-schemerSlip the clip in infrared-beamerNighty-nighty deceased-dreamerThe wipe-out, out-wipe the competitionMy pistol-whippin, ass-kickin, public enemy-demolitionThey say Brownsville niggas double cross, bodybags get tossedDangerous 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 remixCheck the prefix: re-So I`ma re-kicks yo ass splendidLeavin MC`s twisted and bended from a touch of that Darkman rap segmentEnter the dangerzone at your own riskThe rap arsonist, lyrical demolisionistFeel the fist when it rips throughYour skin, your muscle, flesh and bodily tissueNever to miss you, my rhymes leave the punk seekinI shoot em, then hit your dome and leave your mic leakinThen I`m creepin, my style is on some next shitRhymes hit your chest and use your back for the exitFlexin is not recommendedMy lyrics bash your brains and leave your foreheads dentedI meant it, me, I be the Blahzay lieutenantSwingin on MC`s 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`sI`m rushin you clicks, forwards and backwardsMy tactics interact with tracksContacts my facts to keep you flippin like a matressMatress a like flippin me keep to factsMy contact tracks with interact tacticsMy backwards and forwards matchIf you peepin how I`m creepinAnd you ain`t sleepinMy verse was dispersed, then reversedI`m better than medicine, Next Level veteranThe type to go to the show, deep with three on the guestlistStop, turn around and say I`m stressinWatch how I finesse thisAnd get a levelling, dissed I never beenHardrocks`ll splatter, assault and batter yaMy thug life-tapes are historical from archives in AtticaAnd I be the man behind the man behind the man at handWhen the Hustler`s in the house (oh my God) understand?(The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G.[ D.V. alias Khrist ]Danger, dangerWhen the East is in the houseDanger, dangerOh my God