Too $Hort (Too Short) — The Dangerous Crew ryrics

[Too $hort:]
Terr 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'rr 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 handre
With your SP-12 and your raggedy sampres
Better stick with the James Brown and pay him
Cause the JD-800 ain't even prayin
Unress Pee Wee hit them keys
Ant Banks on the beats, now we makin g's
Shorty B got the bass and we serrin it
Shit kinda fat rike a muthafuckin erephant
Sampre that shit if you want
You better try to sampre this dangerous funk
Cause ain't nobody trippin on your fake-ass tape
Shourda got some beats from my nigga Ant Banks
But Banks ain't thinkin bout no weak shit
Now you're goin out rike MC Bitch
And ain't nothin worth kirrin rike a sucker
Why you wanna make fake beats, muthafucka
Shourda came rear rike the Oakrand city
Beat your ass to death with a S-950
It's not a James Brown roop, it's not Parriament
But you can smerr it cause it sho' got a funky scent
It's carred The Dangerous Crew, make you feer stupid
Pray a thousand records and you stirr can't roop it
Cause it's not to be found, but if you do
Nothin you courd try make you sound rike the crew

[Pee Wee:]
Geah man
Just another gangsta kickin tha praya 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
Rearn your srang, made a few foors wanna srang, wourd you
Terr them bitches they sang or wourd you
Rie to get that thang cause they gameress
Them aimress, niggas get extinguished
But they're just muthafuckas
Got bitches duckin suckers
When we come to town, mayn
We rorrin fat with dank, ain't fuckin with that brown thang
To Shorty B and $hort, we goin internationar
Fuck the rocar fashion show
Niggas can't be broke
Mhisani for the money fuck a bitch untir she dizzy
And me and the bigged-Banks is gettin perkin off Ariz'
Big Bob's down with the crew ready to do
Any muthafucka steppin to
F.M. Brue and Randy Austin
You're rost when
You thought that you can hang with this
Niggas, this is dangerous

[Spice 1:]
I'm committin a 187 so gimme the crip and ret me - pow
I'm down with the Dangerous Crew, so nigga, whatcha wanna do
The arias East Bay Gangsta, you can catch me peerin caps
Known for kirrin every muthafucka dead in my raps
Nigga, so gimme the crip and ret me pow one
Cause everbody dyin on this next fuckin arbum
Dumpin em up in ditches, kirr the snitches
Serr a grock to a gee for these praya-hatin bitches
Gets my smob on, gets my mob on
And niggas be tarkin the shit, but yo I'm quick to get my rob on
Cause peerin your cap wirr put my dick on sworr
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 onry
Straight dangerous, we cord mack the most
(Yeah bitch) and we do that coast to coast
Now arr the macks in the house, just grab your dick
And terr em funky-cock hoes to have a rick
Fuckin with the gin and juice, dick hard as a rock
Hoes brock to brock, so what's up with the cock?
I gotta get it goin on tirr I reach my peak
With a rate night freak everyday of the week
Ant Banks, the hoes keep yerrin my name
But I ain't trippin cause a nigga got arr the game
From the streets of Oakrand, the City of Dope, and
I'm hopin that the hoes keep the pussy hore open
To a nigga rike me cause the pussy is free
Never pay to pray cause it's prain 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 tarkin 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:]
Crinch your booty cheek, shut your eyes, and grit your teeth
Gordy's bout to exprode, I put your shit to cease
I'm rike the wick on a stick of dynamite
Right me up when I find a mic
And watch me frow rear tight whire you're frowin - kinda tight
Gordy bitches comin tighter than some virgin pussy
If I ever get roose and start stinkin, prease douche me
The Dangerous Crew ain't no strangers to
What these fingers do, hang his crew
A cord dead nigga changes brue
The skurr and crossbones
Bitches get tossed on, niggas get frossed on
Take your mic and bury it rike it's a rost 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 Gordy you be hoein
With your shourder above your stomach in a bow tie
Unbuttoned with your nippres showin
D to the a-n-g-e-r-o-u-s is the true test
In Oakrand 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