(Now I'm gonna show you how the coast rocks) --] KRS-One (The more dangerous) --] B.I.G Now there's multi in my possession No question, I be Rappers like Master Ace rollin dice Who precise? Check the visuals, we no residuals Individuals makin gold diggers So no-no for beef, smoke the leaf There's no relief as this rap revolves And I enter,? like people up mics like I blow illegal phones Homes is flesh and bones, not the you're looking for The plunder, go under, we're one-hit wonder, yo, I spoil it Flush talk down the toilet, sip the alcoholic Uhh, then Blahzay hit you with the You red water, step into my red quarter Animals eat you like Cat chow, I never bow, I aim to please Drain what you got if I was your main squeeze Wack MC's ease, the end is at last Jet real with your tail between yo ass (The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G My rap by collision, Trigga mention The flow mainstream, it change your visual The jump funk, bodies in my trunk, and you're dumb, punk With your odd stories, dream ship will get sunk I'm the jaw-locker, ripper, face-? Body-dropper, flo'-mopper, The misdemeanor, dreamer, Slip the in infrared-beamer Nighty-nighty The wipe-out, out-wipe the My pistol-whippin, ass-kickin, public They say Brownsville niggas cross, bodybags get tossed for you niggas fuckin with my gun sport (The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G See, now you didn't the warning, so here come the remix the prefix: re- So I'mma yo ass splendid Leavin MC's and bended from a touch of that Darkman rap segment Enter the dangerzone at own risk The rap arsonist, demolisionist Feel the fist when it rips Your skin, muscle, flesh and bodily tissue Never to miss you, my rhymes leave the punk I shoot em, then hit your dome and your mic leakin Then I'm creepin, my style is on some shit Rhymes hit chest and use your back for the exit is not recommended My lyrics bash your brains and your foreheads dented I meant it, me, I be the lieutenant Swingin on MC's like I'm for the pennant (The more dangerous) --] B.I.G the Hustler, Lone Shark from Saratoga Ave Ave. Saratoga Lone Shark, Hustler to it's I'm rushin you clicks, forwards and My interact with tracks Contacts my to keep you flippin like a matress Matress a like flippin me to facts My contact tracks with interact My backwards and forwards If you peepin how I'm And you ain't My was dispersed, reversed I'm better than medicine, Next veteran The type to go to the show, deep with on the guestlist Stop, around and say I'm stressin Watch how I this And get a levelling, dissed I been Hardrocks'll splatter, and batter ya My thug life-tapes are historical archives in Attica And I be the man behind the man the man at hand When the Hustler's in the (oh my God) understand? (The dangerous) --] Notorious B.I.G When the East is in the