Dangerous

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Are you friends with anybody?
 Dangerous, we dangerous
 Uh, dangerous, yeah, yuh
 We like the mafia, or the army
 I'm in a tank, nobody can harm me
 Axed by the rank, can't charm me
 Fuck did you think?
 You clown, you carnie
 More like the military or the mob
 Send them the outlaw if he fuck up
 Finna throw my young nigga the lot
 Send down the guap, if you don't he won't shut up
 Finna wreck a bitch I like a lot
 Send that bit home when she clean all that nut up
 I got a bitch goin' harder than pain
 Tell that bitch spread it, lie, have it touch up
 Dangerous, uh we dangerous
 Dangerous, dangerous, uh
 Dangerous, we dangerous, uh
 Dangerous, uh we dangerous
 Where the fuck did this start?
 'Cause I started from the bottom
 Yeah you heard about the top dog
 But didn't you hear about who shot him?
 This coated nigga is appallin'
 Who pushin' weight, who don't spot 'em?
 I heard they lookin' for them racks
 But my young nigga already got 'em
 In that black coupe, strife done got them
 Bitch I learnt from the mob
 We don't know rest, we don't know how snitch
 I gotta hit that'll do the job
 Send me the max then I send the splints
 Down that road wasn't finna war
 So I made hits, hits on hits
 He better sell a brand to a lawyer
 'Cause I'm feelin' sellin', boy to the bricks
 Dangerous, uh, we dangerous
 Dangerous, dangerous, uh
 Dangerous, uh, we dangerous, uh
 Dangerous, uh, we dangerous
 Thirteen in the back, I'm tryna keep it in a bag
 Heard you really wanna shot, see how it goes to attack
 I'm up with a vampire, I don't sleep nigga, won't take a nap
 I heard them boys wanted fire so we about to heat it, kept it compact
 We so with shit boy, I heard that she talkin' way from the back
 What's up with ya toy? I heard she was fired, she ain't comin' back
 (Ya bitch) She comin' with me, she fuckin' with me but she won't get attached
 I saw that lil' skeleton, AP she belong to the streets and I'm bringin' her back
 Fuck it's easy!
 Now, where the fuck did this start?
 'Cause I started from the bottom
 Yeah you heard about the top dog
 But didn't you hear about who shot him?
 This coated nigga is appallin'
 Who pushin' weight, who don't spot 'em?
 I heard they lookin' for them racks
 But my young nigga already got 'em
 In that black coupe, strife done got them
 Dangerous, uh, we dangerous
 Dangerous, dangerous, uh
 Dangerous, uh, we dangerous, uh
 Dangerous, uh, we dangerous
 

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Duration
03:14
Key
1
Tempo
124 BPM

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