Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Henry Stone, Rashad Smith, Freddy H Stonewall, Trevor Smith, Larry Dermer
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Busta RhymesDangerous Lyrics:
Hey, another one of them Flipmode joints
Busta rhymes y'all, word mother y'all, check it out, y'all
Just swing to the left, swing to the right
Make ya feel good, feel alright
One time, feel good, yeah, y'all
Busta rhymes in the place, y'all
Makin' you feel real good, y'all
Flipmode is the squad in the place, y'all
Buckwild to all of my niggaz who don't care
Floss like a bunch of young black millionaires
Makin' ya run, me and my dunn, stackin' my ones
Floss a lil', invest up in a mutual fund
Blowin' the horn, a sense of everyday I was born
Never dream I see a nigga landscaping my lawn
Dangerous, my nigga shit be accurate
Have to get, the flow be so immaculate
Aiyyo, aiyyo, watchin' my dough, sippin' my moe'
Slippin' in slow, them pretty bitches sayin' hello
Anyway go 'head and diss, play your Oil of Olay
Little honeydip within a little Cariola
I don't mean to hold you up but I got somethin' to say
Swear to only give you hot shit everyday
Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us
You strange to us, that's when we gettin' dangerous, come on
This is serious
We could make you delirious
You should have a healthy fear of us
'Cause too much of us is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My Flipmode squad is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My whole entire unit is dangerous
Hold your breath, we swingin' it from right to left
Word to Wyclef, nigga shit be hot to death
Stayin' alive, you know only the stronger survive
Holdin' my heat, under my seat, whippin' my five
Bassline for all of my people movin' around
Give me a pound, all of my niggaz holdin' it down
Cuttin' you up, the new shit, ruckin' you up
Fuckin' you up, my black hole, suckin' you up
Back in the days, a nigga used to be ass out
Now a nigga holdin' several money market accounts
Blaze the street, and then I would just like to announce
Feelin' my groove, my jigga jigga makin' you bounce
Others is fair, me and my niggaz breakin' the bread
Straight gettin' it, we got you niggaz holdin' your head
Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us
You strange to us, that's when we gettin' dangerous, come on
This is serious
We could make you delirious
You should have a healthy fear of us
'Cause too much of us is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My Flipmode squad is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My whole entire unit is dangerous
Come on
One time y'all
Throw your hands real high y'all
Yea, get down y'all
Let me see you all, y'all
Busta rhymes, Flipmode y'all
Nineteen ninety eight y'all
Ha, get down ya'll
Let's have a ball y'all
Feelin' the heat up in the street rockin' the beat
Step up in the club, take me to my reserved seat
Comin' around, all of my niggaz surround me
So much bottles of liquor, y'all niggaz'll drown me
Makin' ya drunk, feelin' the funk, blazin' the skunk
Stay hittin' with the shit that blow a hole in ya trunk
Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us
You strange to us that's when we gettin' dangerous, come on
This is serious
We could make you delirious
You should have a healthy fear of us
'Cause too much of us is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My Flipmode squad is dangerous
So dangerous, we so dangerous
My whole entire unit is dangerous
Come on
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