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Dangerous niggas
Uhh Black Rob shit Y`all don`t know? Uhh Uhh Danegerous niggas Lil Kim and Black Rob yelowman P Diddy , the moment you all been waitin for Murder yeah , ha ha yeah [Black Rob] What y`all riffin about, hang em like they did in the South Dead wit ya dick in ya mouth Now what this shit is about, niggas sleepin Like I won`t slip in ya house, and put my dick in your spouse Till you get home, I`m amped like a part of ya couch Then sit on me, that`s what I`ma spit filthy Pretty swiftly, til them coppers come and get me Tried to tell his coward ass it`s real Actin like I can`t get through that Slomen Shield I`m a veteran, I`ll take leathers and furs in front of him Safe cracker, moved from New York to Jers Still sending ?kites with birds? Nothin`s heard, feds wanna tap my word Take vehicles off curbs, tools off herbs, jewels off of all you nerds You swerve, I splurge with all yall riches Comin to joke and blind all yall bitches Give respect where respect is due Keep frontin, and I`ma put the tech to you Coward CHORUS: Lil Kim and Black Rob Dame espacio Man back up off me Dame espacio Can I get a minute to breathe? Dame espacio That means give me space Dame espacio Damn back up off me [Black Rob] Like I`m just talking like I never did these things Snatch chains and rings, teddy bears from siblings I did things some of yall cowards might not imagine Like run in the stores, gun drawn, spasm Press the button bitch I`m not havin Or it`ll your ?super? employee leave in a bag and Black wagon, bait boy I`m not braggin It`s a promise, I`ll take em to school like Nastradamus It`s my thing do what I do best Want the treasure chest, and that dough in your girl breasts How dare you try to stash yours in your drawls What`s mines is mines, what`s yours aint yours Get his whip, watch how quickly I paint yours Watch poppi and them, hit it up with the paintballs Coward niggas, got the gall, thinkin I won`t lamp in the hall Like New Year`s and drop the ball, bitches! CHORUS [Lil` Kim] Where I come from, we all got guns Be a hundred of yall and we still won`t run Call the cops, they still won`t come We bang on niggas like we playin the drums These cats think they know me Black Well I hit em over the head and say "Homey don`t play that" Listen to they rhymes and say didn`t I say that? Damn, I`m the shit, it`s like I`ma nigga they be bitin my dick Get on some old school shit, bitch run your kicks Go on y`all can have my flow I extort y`all hoes for all yall dough And by now I think all yall know Who`s the winner, still champ by T.K.O. WHAT CHORUS
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