The Dangerous Crew-Ant Banks/Mhisani/Spice 1/Pee Wee/Too $hort

F/ the dangerous crew {Too $hort: Tell em what we do in here, Dangerous... Get some drums from a break and then break yo a** You want beats from the crew? we＇ll take yo cash Five g＇s for a muthaf**kin song And if you can＇t pay it, keep movin on I＇m into somethin that your fake a** never can handle With your SP-12 and your raggedy samples Better stick with the James Brown and pay him Cause the JD-800 ain＇t even playin Unless Pee Wee hit them keys Ant Banks on the beats, now we makin g＇s Shorty B got the bass and we sellin it Sh*t kinda fat like a muthaf**kin elephant Sample that sh*t if you want You better try to sample this dangerous funk Cause ain＇t nobody trippin on your fake-a** tape Shoulda got some beats from my ni**a Ant Banks But Banks ain＇t thinkin bout no weak sh*t Now you＇re goin out like MC B**ch And ain＇t nothin worth killin like a sucker Why you wanna make fake beats, muthaf**ka Shoulda came real like the Oakland city Beat your a** to death with a S-950 It＇s not a James Brown loop, it＇s not Parliament But you can smell it cause it sho＇ got a funky scent It＇s called The Dangerous Crew, make you feel stupid Play a thousand records and you still can＇t loop it Cause it＇s not to be found, but if you do Nothin you could try make you sound like the crew {Pee Wee: Geah man Just another gangsta kickin tha playa pimp sh*t for nine-trey When you＇re with the dangerous crew B**ches wann hang with you Think about the thang in you She can suck a thang or two *s in other gangs wanna hang with you Learn your slang, made a few fools wanna slang, would you Tell them b**ches they sang or would you Lie to get that thang cause they gameless Them aimless, *s get extinguished But they＇re just muthaf**kas Got b**ches duckin suckers When we come to town, mayn We rollin fat with dank, ain＇t f**kin with that brown thang To Shorty B and $hort, we goin international F**k the local fashion show *s can＇t be broke Mhisani for the money f**k a b**ch until she dizzy And me and the bigged-Banks is gettin perkin off Aliz Big Bob＇s down with the crew ready to do Any muthaf**ka steppin to F.M. Blue and Randy Austin You＇re lost when You thought that you can hang with this *s, this is dangerous {Spice 1: I＇m committin a 187 so gimme the clip and let me - pow I＇m down with the Dangerous Crew, so ni**a, whatcha wanna do The alias East Bay Gangsta, you can catch me peelin caps Known for killin every muthaf**ka dead in my raps Ni**a, so gimme the clip and let me pow one Cause everbody dyin on this next f**kin album Dumpin em up in ditches, kill the snitches Sell a glock to a gee for these playa-hatin b**ches Gets my smob on, gets my mob on And *s be talkin the sh*t, but yo I＇m quick to get my rob on Cause peelin your cap will put my dick on swoll Muthaf**ka you, b**ch, godddam-a** hoe {Ant Banks: It＇s the Big Badass back on that a**, so it＇s on, gee I＇m kickin the funky sh*t for the gangstas only Straight dangerous, we cold mack the most (Yeah b**ch) and we do that coast to coast Now all the macks in the house, just grab your dick And tell em funky-cock hoes to have a lick F**kin with the gin and juice, dick hard as a rock Hoes block to block, so what＇s up with the cock? I gotta get it goin on till I reach my peak With a late night freak everyday of the week Ant Banks, the hoes keep yellin my name But I ain＇t trippin cause a ni**a got all the game >From the streets of Oakland, the City of D**e, and I＇m hopin that the hoes keep the p**sy hole open To a ni**a like me cause the p**sy is free Never pay to play cause it＇s plain to see That the big-dick gangsta＇s in the house And the Dangerous Crew＇s gonna turn it out So everybody out there that＇s talkin sh*t I＇ma wash my name out your mouth with my dick Cause it＇s a dangerous thang, and I thought you knew Boy, you can＇t f**k with the crew {Mhisani: Clinch your booty cheek, shut your eyes, and grit your teeth Goldy＇s bout to explode, I put your sh*t to cease I＇m like the wick on a stick of dynamite Light me up when I find a mic And watch me flow real tight while you＇re flowin - kinda tight Goldy b**ches comin tighter than some virgin p**sy If I ever get loose and start stinkin, please douche me The Dangerous Crew ain＇t no strangers to What these fingers do, hang his crew A cold dead ni**a changes blue The skull and crossbones B**ches get tossed on, *s get flossed on Take your mic and bury it like it＇s a lost bone If you was a p**sy you＇d get f**ked If you was a dick you＇d get circumsized You better back the f**k up or I hurt them eyes F**k with Goldy you be hoein With your shoulder above your stomach in a bow tie Unbuttoned with your nipples showin D to the a-n-g-e-r-o-u-s is the true test In Oakland makin the funk, so won＇t you stick to what you do best Keep a dick in your a** and keep your nine to five And don＇t be runnin and rappin about you signed to Jive And I don＇t give a f**k if it angers you F**k you woodhogs, I＇m down the $hort Dog and the Dangerous Crew B**ch