fed to you, Cause girl if you wanted something sincere, I know that you'll never pull through Waiting for the day you turn yourself around Can't stop feeling the things
the things I feel Locked into something so surreal You have me going crazy Have it all wrong If you think you can walk out on me Can't stop feeling the things
some mob shit I never let this misery, push me to do something I regret But just notice you in danger, I want you to feel my anger And if I ever feel like I'm danger
(feat. Three 6 Mafia & Slim of 112) We-Fin To Take Dis Thing To Another Level Ya Herd Me All The Ladies Come To The Front All The Hatas Get Out Da Building
Danger, conquer, danger We're living in very dangerous world Danger, conquer, danger We're living in very dangerous world It's a dangerous world!
strange breeze In a town full of worthless memories There's a shadow in my backyard I've got a house full of things that I can't touch Well all those things
should mention? You sweet thing Let's not talk about MTV I don't even want to start I want to take a look at Classic Rock Radio We're talking about the
she could be his last whore The evidence suggests She has other interests If it's her who's using him He's exceptionally dim Bitch! Dangerous Jade (
alright I wake him up when I?m up When I?m on the stage, well A boy can?t help it, it?s not his fault Just a dangerous dangerous thing But then
of drumsticks (Ain't no thing) but a chicken wing, so he bends down to pick up the sticks and his pants fall down (dang!) In my face, ?uestion didn't
You need a new song I'll set the words up so they tear right at your soul Don't take me too long But there's a danger that I'll plagiarize something old
on his cell phone laughin' Thinkin' his chick hang out the sunroof flashin' I done went in the grass, like to kill a rabbit Swerve back into traffic, radio
(feat. Ron Isley) "It's true - the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang, could be dangerous!" [Method Man] Uh-huh, Mr. Biggs, Track Masters (woo!) It's a Wu-Tang
to the game And they all seek POWER,fuck the fame The high rollers Now radio stations probably won't play This record because of the things I say They
it's gonna be alright Wake him up, warm him up Put him on the stage, well The boy can't help it, it's not his fault Just a dangerous, dangerous age
my hazards G. callin' me, on his cell phone laughin' Thinkin' his chick hang out the sunroof flashin' I done went in the grass, like to kill a rabbit Swerve back into traffic, radio