[Chorus: Cause I'm so dangerous, yeaa You don't no problems, you don't want no problems Ya'll know I'm so dangerous. You don't no problems, you don't want no problems
Death by injection I you rappers A lot of with a yellow complexion Women call me the Bay packer I the zero's Meaning mucho So paid, rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get Knicked Melo Hello, LUDA! Tell theses other double up Cause I got some all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck My every records jumpin', or playin' double I shit on rappers every just got the bubble guts
Haha, up Ludacris they are Ludacris think I'm luda Rep the all across the world I polluted it Suafist and a hollow through ya head Hope ya get the point it don't matter who ya is Nowadays be snitching and they so smooth Defaquit vocals like it's pro tools Sposed to keep it real but don't you Know you get the blame the police is who he spoke to Diabolical shoot at your and turn your Into particals how you really thinkin I'm a Comical money only I'm a move They'll anounce that I made a killin like obama 3 stories but the truth really never 3 stories in the I never know Who I goota kill to get a bomm docks With shakira what she got in a leapered robe no games like I never got a token My counter just be going through the motions Give me my jim carey mask cause I'm Always bein a boss what the hell is a less than the best is insulting Gold toilest I be pissing a sultan I hope ya got geicko I leave ya I'm taking bout the mic I see the lizard and I him
Da 5'9":] I went from eating top ramen to top rhymer Check of commas No except for the drama I remember a time when my only was my momma My in the wrong direction Now it's ya bow down in [?] Writ in my honour cause bitch I'm bonker, In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous [?] She on E, feeling on me, on key While I'm We Are The World Got a sniff from Britney, no he did he "We run town" No he did he I feel like the glass, You take a sip me She the city of Jackson I call her Mississippi, was pretty witty like a black man tryna get re-elected He get it, did he?
Ortiz:] [?] to the to the floor Just whippin' it through the Metal in the door, I gotta throw some lead into ya, boy Referee state, I'm settling the score I don't know what hating for Wait, wait, know what, fact I don't know you're waiting for I ain't finna say nothing, turn the up more til the speakers pop I get a kick outta that, a sneakers spot See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his And his in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar Just when you think it na-na-na-nah-naaar Everything I is hot But be mad at least everything you speak is... I can't of nothing nice to say, you're not nice okay
I:] Rapper, hustler, My fly like I'm launching manure of the underground, God of the saw On black, [?] to the jaw Yeah I'm off the This ain't work, me "I'm off the block" I'm a syllable, Hannibal, killer With a mechanical manual to deliver the ammo and I'm off the top Rep that till I walk with Pac We the 2.0 Boys, quick Joe boys New Rolls Royce, fall off the lot Cock me, the only way you can me I'm top seed, I pop at my speed So watch me, if you haven't seen the I speak fast as Lamborghini's in