When Disaster Strikes… Album

Dangerous Lyrics Busta Rhymes


Busta Rhymes - Dangerous Songtext

Yeah,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 u fell good make u
feel alright.
One time.
Feel good, yeah, y'all.
Busta Rhymes in the place, y'all.
Makin u feel real good, y'all.
Flipmode iz da squad in the place, y'all.
Buckwild for all of my niggas who don't care
Floss like a bunch of young black millionares
making you run, me and my dunn, stakin my ones
floss a lil', invest up in a mutual fund
blowin the horn, a sense of every day 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
ayo, ayo, watching my dough, sippin my moe
slippin in slow, the pretty bitches sayin hello
anyway go 'head and dislpay your oil of olay
little honey pimpin' in a little Cabriolet
i dont mean to hold you up but I got supthin to say
swear to only get you hot shit everyday
Afraid of us, you know this aint a game to us
you strange to us, thats why we gettin dangerous

This is serious
We can make you delirious
You should have a healthy fear of us
Cause to 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 swing it from right to left
Word to Wyclef
You know my shit be hot to death
Stayin alive, you know only the stronger survive
Holdin my heat
Under my seat , wippin the five
Baseline for all of my people movin around
Give me a pound
All of my niggas holdin it down
Cuttin u up, the new shit ruckin u 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 grove
My jiga jiga makin you bounce
Others is fair, me and my niggas breakin the bread
Straight gettin it, we got you niggas 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


One time ya'll
Throw your hands real high ya'll
Yea, get down ya'll
Let me see you all ya'll
Busta Rhymes, Flipmode ya'll
Nineteen ninety eight ya'll
Ha, get down ya'll, lets have a ball ya'll
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 niggas surround me
So much bottles of liquor, ya'll niggas will drown me
Makin ya drunk, feelin the funk, blazin the skunk
Stay hitten 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

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