you do this in the name of amerika well then I'm not amerika you do this in the name of patriots well I'm not patriots....no not in our name not in
the time has come, get on the street! everyone can you feel the heat? don't be afraid, afraid of change! it's time to take, take the streets it's time
a check And did a joint with him, now you wanna talk about respect? I don't think so, "Eso why you wilin' in your rhymes?" I had to get it out my system
super emcees settin' them Long Island degrees [Maseo:] I hit the L.I.R.R. for big dreamers out east and get your bank roll split bangin' dents out your systems
do her dirty dance She get dirty money, for her dirty man She give me everything, she take her dirty chance She say I'm something new, not like her other
her dirty dance She get dirty money, for her dirty man She give me everything, she take her dirty chance She say I'm something new, not like her other
' yourself Crime rules the streets,who the hell else All the police have gone out to play Because for enough cold cash they'll look the other way Just
I don't stop rapping, one thing I never do Is stop making this funky-ass shit to ride to And other rap crews can see Dangerous Crew got the funky beats
, good display for the shelves Why can't we just leave them alone? Who is the animal? Who is that dangerous beast? Why were the other ones made?
for your career not your manager, face it Even he can fuck up a relationship I learned it don't matter who's spittin' better While these rappers kill each other
is the color} We went from, arraignments to entertainment Twenty-four seve, the same shit, playin' the strip livin' dangerous Bottle after bottle, soon became a ritual The patterns we follow, others
the face of the faithful, the misled, the ignorant The ones who are truly dangerous The holy, the justice system, the President The ones who are truly dangerous
me my strap Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that I'm the talk that hit every barbershop and beauty salon 'Cause these other niggas
first offense, I caught the life or death, sentence The real black homies in jail, pull out protection It's killin' me, callin' these facilities, correction System
head Richencypholic surgeon of my cosmorama, astrophysical Invades one, individual stands And uses cosmic radiation as a cosmetic To beautify inner fantastic, gory flow So, writing weak rhymes to your boomin system
's time 4 some danger. Vrooom, listen 2 my bass go boom, As u ride the nite u playin' my new tune, Digital, on-board, satellite guidance system, Navigation
not real Your heart, people steal but identities conceal So here?s a tale of warning for girls and boys Laptop computers can be dangerous toys In the