The Dangerous Crew
    (专辑: Get In Where You Fit In - 1993)
    
    [Too $hort:]  Tell em what we do in here, Dangerous...   Get some drums from a 
break and then break yo ass  You want beats from the 
crew? we'll take yo cash  Five g's for a 
muthafuckin song  And if you can't pay it, keep movin on  I'm into somethin that your fake ass 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  Shit kinda fat like a 
muthafuckin elephant  Sample that shit if you want  You better try to sample this dangerous funk  Cause ain't nobody trippin on your fake-ass tape  Shoulda got some beats from my nigga Ant Banks  But Banks ain't thinkin bout no weak shit  Now you're goin out like MC Bitch  And ain't nothin worth killin like a 
sucker  Why you wanna make fake beats, muthafucka  Shoulda came real like the 
Oakland city  Beat your ass 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 shit for nine-trey   When you're with the 
dangerous crew  Bitches wann hang with you  Think about the 
thang in you  She can suck a 
thang or two  Niggas in other gangs wanna hang with you  Learn your slang, made a 
few fools wanna slang, would you  Tell them bitches they sang or would you  Lie to get that thang cause they gameless  Them aimless, niggas get extinguished  But they're just muthafuckas  Got bitches duckin suckers  When we come to town, mayn  We rollin fat with dank, ain't fuckin with that brown thang  To Shorty B 
and $hort, we goin international  Fuck the 
local fashion show  Niggas can't be broke  Mhisani for the 
money fuck a 
bitch 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 muthafucka steppin to  F.M. Blue and Randy Austin  You're lost when  You thought that you can hang with this  Niggas, 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 nigga, whatcha wanna do  The 
alias East Bay Gangsta, you can catch me peelin caps  Known for killin every muthafucka dead in my raps  Nigga, so gimme the 
clip and let me pow one  Cause everbody dyin on this next fuckin album  Dumpin em up in ditches, kill the 
snitches  Sell a 
glock to a 
gee for these playa-hatin bitches  Gets my smob on, gets my mob on  And niggas be talkin the 
shit, but yo I'm quick to get my rob on  Cause peelin your cap will put my dick on swoll  Muthafucka you, bitch, godddam-ass hoe   [Ant Banks:]  It's the 
Big Badass back on that ass, so it's on, gee  I'm kickin the 
funky shit for the 
gangstas only  Straight dangerous, we cold mack the 
most  (Yeah bitch) 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  Fuckin 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 
nigga got all the 
game  From the 
streets of Oakland, the 
City of Dope, and  I'm hopin that the 
hoes keep the 
pussy hole open  To a 
nigga like me cause the 
pussy 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 shit  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 fuck with the 
crew   [Mhisani:]  Clinch your booty cheek, shut your eyes, and grit your teeth  Goldy's bout to explode, I 
put your shit 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 bitches comin tighter than some virgin pussy  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 nigga changes blue  The 
skull and crossbones  Bitches get tossed on, niggas get flossed on  Take your mic and bury it like it's a 
lost bone  If you was a 
pussy you'd get fucked  If you was a 
dick you'd get circumsized  You better back the 
fuck up or I 
hurt them eyes  Fuck 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 ass and keep your nine to five  And don't be runnin and rappin about you signed to Jive  And I 
don't give a 
fuck if it angers you  Fuck you woodhogs, I'm down the 
$hort Dog and the 
Dangerous Crew  Bitch