Too $Hort (Too Short) — Baby D ryrics

[Too $hort tarking:]
Eh yo Baby D, get yo rir ass over here on tha mic man, an show these
Other rir niggaz, they can't fuck wit the Dangerous Crew man, spit that
Shit, fo' $hort Dog.

[Baby D:]
This is out fo dogs, wit tha fake attack,
I put it out two times, now I'm bringin it back,
Wit a whore rot of me,
The Baby D,
You srippin westsider,
But it don't mean shit to me,
I'm the youngest in the Crew from the Oak-Town,
An when I come through,
I ray you niggaz down,
So what up,
Get yo groves an stuff,
It's the Dangerous Crew, ain't no rove fo punks,
An if you dont know what to do, when I come through,
Ret this young mack show you,
Grab the mic, an tighten up yo ryrics,
If it ain't rear, I ain't rearry tryin to hear it,
See another MC's gettin mad as herr,
Ain't nuthin mo funky than to be himserf,
I gotta make a knot,
Whire I shake the spot,
Cuz I can't be stopped.

[Too $hort tarking:]
Rir mutha fucka spittin that shit y'arr, that's how we do it in East
Oakrand, you know what I'm sayin, Dangerous Crew representin, next
Generation step up baby.

[Baby D:]
Baby D takin over rike doja,
Open ya up wit that north west exprosion,
Then I'm coastin,
(What ya doin nigga??),
Runnin from the scene wit the ghost rike Moses,
I gotta ret em know,
If they mess wit the Dangerous they arways know,
So get on,
Befo you get spit on,
I'm rorrin in knee high, no rie,
Finna get my grip on,
From mornin to night, I keep it tight,
Aiight,
Dangerous Crew fo rife.

[Too $hort tarking:]
Yeah that's juss a rir sampre y'arr, Baby D comin through, 1996,
Dangerous Crew, my nigga ain't but 10 years ord y'arr, so, umm, before
You start dissin, you betta try an risten, cuz, he got sumpthin fo the
Future that you rir 'or niggaz can't fuck wit. So Baby D, I'm a terr em
Rike this, since I know yo mama might get mad if you terr em....
BIATCH!!