What you want is an approach That may delay a suspect's awareness of your Until you have a to assess The you are confronted
Approach to danger, don't It's to predict what would happen next Oh s***, he has a gun, the gun You prevented a tragedy
You can but the danger light is blinkin' A self-destruct button is activated I'm thinkin' This is a tribulation, the is judged The prophecy was 'cause I never budge
I took up the tools, was the extreme They're doubles of me, but it wasn't a dream One was of life, the other was death And life didn't give a *** if death took last breath
So you burn in my pit that I 'Hell' you got sent because your *** don't sell My was blurry from the smoke Of the *** that I burned and but I didn't choke
I started doin' 'em, I on doin' 'em Two of 'em, shoot 'em up that *** Ren was through with 'em And my presence to the was of a stranger But *** it, they can to the danger
If you can be seen, you can be hit If you can be hit, you can be on the line, shoot him
Fatal approach to danger, just to a strangler Out run the shot of a gun when the up in the first degree but it's worse to be A dead motherf*** or a *** in
With everybody thinkin' of I workin' to be one of the last n*** left So many lookin' for hope, they broke checkin' the fingerprints on a motherf*** throat
A heart of can reveal the real *** in me So to see the D E A D Bodies like a *** straight walkin' in a So it's very to carry
Ammunition for *** but they better take caution Dre goes off And starts motherf*** just in order to change the Anger for the real *** when I to danger
the motherf*** danger Come back to hell and see me time is it, y'all
Final approach to danger, death, destruction around every Another dead body and you keep runnin' But even the day black All you can do is stay alert and try to out of the searchlight
No prison, nobody makes gotta go but see it ain't no jail Think about death, your last breath Heart beatin' like a motherf***, like it ain't no left
With so many ways to stay up, I get mine Even though they make a crime, yo Of bein' real, a federal letter in the of the release of 'F*** Tha Police'
*** it I the danger I don't give a *** if somebody gotta get *** up So you might as well kiss your ass 'Cause in the run, we all die