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Too Short lyrics The Dangerous Crew lyrics {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 Other Too Short lyrics: Short Dog's in the House lyrics It's Your Life lyrics The Ghetto lyrics Short But Funky lyrics In the Oaktown lyrics Dead or Alive lyrics Punk Bitch lyrics Ain't Nuthin But a Word to Me lyrics Hard on the Boulevard lyrics Pimpology lyrics Paula & Janet lyrics Rap Like Me lyrics Intro: Shorty the Pimp lyrics In the Trunk lyrics I Ain't Nothin But a Dog lyrics Hoes lyrics No Love From Oakland lyrics I Want to Be Free (That's the Truth) lyrics Hoochie lyrics Step Daddy lyrics It Don't Stop lyrics So You Want to Be a Gangster lyrics Somethin to Ride To lyrics Gettin' It lyrics Survivin' the Game lyrics That's Why lyrics Bad Ways lyrics Fuck My Car lyrics Take My Bitch lyrics Buy You Some lyrics Pimp Me lyrics Baby D lyrics Nasty Rhymes lyrics Never Talk Down lyrics I Must Confess lyrics Anything is Possible lyrics You Nasty lyrics Pimp Shit lyrics Just Like Dope lyrics Call Me Daddy lyrics Where They At? lyrics 2 Bitches lyrics All the Time lyrics Don't Hate the Player lyrics Keep Fuckin' Me lyrics I Luv lyrics Late Night Creep lyrics These Are the Tales lyrics This How We Eat lyrics Candy Paint lyrics Fire lyrics Can I Hit It lyrics Chase the Cat lyrics Don't Ever Give Up lyrics Domestic Violence lyrics Player For Life lyrics Analyze the Game lyrics Talkin' Shit lyrics Mack Attack lyrics Freaky Tales lyrics Dope Fiend Beat lyrics Little Girls lyrics Can't Stay Away (Can't Stay Away ) lyrics Ain't No Bitches lyrics Can't Stop lyrics Here We Go (J.D. Remix) lyrics More Freaky Tales lyrics Good Life lyrics Longevity lyrics How Does it Feel lyrics What Happened to the Groupies lyrics Can't Stay Away lyrics Ain't Nuthin Like Pimpin lyrics Cocktales lyrics Can I Get A Bitch lyrics Coming Up $hort lyrics Thangs Change lyrics Paystyle lyrics Givin up the Funk lyrics Top Down lyrics We Do This lyrics Game lyrics Sample The Funk lyrics Don't Fuck for Free lyrics Don't Fight the Intro lyrics I'm a Playa lyrics Just Anotha Day lyrics Gotta Get Some Lovin' lyrics Money In The Ghetto lyrics Blowjob Betty lyrics All My Bitches Are Gone lyrics Get In Where You Fit In lyrics Playboy $hort lyrics Way Too Real lyrics It's All Good lyrics Oakland Style lyrics Life is Too $hort lyrics Rhymes lyrics I Ain't Trippin lyrics Nobody Does It Better lyrics Oakland lyrics Don't Fight the Feeling lyrics Cusswords lyrics City of Dope lyrics Pimp the Ho lyrics |