โหลดเพลง mp3 Dangerous (Album Version (Edited)) - Raekwon

Dangerous (Album Version (Edited)) - Raekwon/Ghostface Killah/Method Man
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

You know the deal ni**a

Sha what's good ni**a

Lex diamond your big brother here you know

Let's work this sh*t out man

Yeah yeah yeah aiyo aiyo

Fresh out the jungle where the blue boys run
We carry rugers smoking toast on your throat like oolas
Hitting reefer playing my square windbreaker jacket
Holding my bear rock and roll in my lear
I have to eat gun carefully let the coc*ine bling
Strings is nothing get your hoe clapped king
We hundred burners onion turners all this came out the yard
With twenty five to lifers loving my squad
You know the gun show off whips is gleaming clean as a f**k
In dirty hallways the ninas'll cluck

This is crime station my obligation is to look raw as ever
Feed my little sons and patients
Cuz they hungry shining bullet fly right through the lining
Catch me on the plane humble and wining
Feeding me fresh niggas downtown brooklyn in them brook lands
Is timbed up looking for them jokes with my miss and
Yo the streets is a part of me

What you witnessing now is don archery

Pack a lambskin hostler one of these rocks'll soft you over
You ain't nothing you're a b**ch a** poser
Fiends on your face on the T shirt thinking that you envy the p
Underneath'll be R I P
That's what you get yo for being so cocky
Two guns thumbs up for me and my posse
Yo what's the science little ni**a yo you beefing too hard
I throw five in your champ hood and envy your squad
You try to stick out your f**king hand nah
I don't want no dap ni**a
F**king lucky you ain't get glammed
B**ch a** ni**a you wrong yo you mingle with rats
The other day you got caught with the gait ni**a
How you home ni**a why you even up in my square
Like you get busy got the block hot and stare
Fresh coffins fast they spitting ya'll fake b**ches
Snitches get mad love hundred and eight stitches
My condolences word life if they can find you a real killa
Someone close is singing like the jonases
Crime stoppers the tips keep pouring in
For a g you be surprised who's going in

Block huggers the ones who be holding they jock
And suck my cock the real cock lovers
Yo the streets is a part of me

What you witnessing now is don archery

Pack a lambskin hostler one of these rocks'll soft you over
You ain't nothing you're a b**ch a** poser
Fiends on your face on the T shirt thinking that you envy the p
Underneath'll be R I P
That's what you get yo for being so cocky
Two guns thumbs up for me and my posse

Ya'll can call me cook up or come back
My flow hot my hood hot Cuz of one rat

My block on fire Cuz of one match
I spit with paper like thumb stacks these cougars wanna play all these
Young cats
With p**sy turning boys to men so I resort to the pen
But at the same time I'm pointing the pen
And now it's game time ni**a you in you better thicken your skin
Move with your peoples through the thick and the thin
I watch for po po they raiding the crib
And I ain't trying to get jammed and have the next man raising my kids
God forbid dudes be hating on his because a ni**a go hard
And hit 'em harder then they saying they is
But that's just New York I carry the torch just long enough
To light a new port and carry this thought

F**k what you thought the bigger the boss bigger the cost
They don't know about the tribe of shabazz niggas is lost
Yo the streets is a part of me

What you witnessing now is don archery

Pack a lambskin hostler one of these rocks'll soft you over
You ain't nothing you're a b**ch a** poser
Fiends on your face on the T shirt thinking that you envy the p
Underneath'll be R I P

That's what you get yo for being so cocky
Two guns thumbs up for me and my posse