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[Chorus:
Cause I'm lyrically so dangerous,
You don't want no problems, you don't want no
know I'm so dangerous. mmmm
You don't no problems, you don't want no problems

Death by injection
I kill you
A lot of with a yellow complexion
Women me the Green Bay packer
I pack the
Meaning mucho
So paid, rappers is waitin' on and they all get Knicked like Melo
Hello, LUDA!
Tell theses other double up
Cause I got work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
My every records jumpin', or playin' dutch
I shit on rappers every just got the bubble guts

Haha, up
Ludacris they are Ludacris think I'm luda
Rep the dirty all across the world I it
Suafist and a hollow point ya head
ya get the point it don't really matter who ya is
Nowadays they be and they so smooth
Defaquit your vocals like it's pro
to keep it real but they 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 thinkin I'm a lose
money only reason I'm a move
They'll anounce that I made a like obama news
3 but the truth really never told
3 stories in the I never know
Who I goota kill to get a bomm docks
shakira shaking what she got in a leapered robe
Play no like I never got a token
My money just be going through the motions
Give me my jim carey mask cause I'm
Always bein a boss what the is a promotion
Anything less the best is insulting
Gold toilest I be pissing like a
I hope ya got geicko I ya broken
I'm taking the mic I see the lizard and I show him

Da 5'9":]
I went from eating top ramen to being top
Check full of
No regrets except for the
I remember a time when my only perfection was my
My mind in the direction
Now it's time ya bow in [?]
in my honour cause bitch I'm bonker, plural
In a with my Ivanka, pompous [?] girl
She on E, feeling on me, on key
I'm bumping We Are The World
Got a sniff Britney, no he didn't did he
"We run town"
No he did he
I feel tinting the glass,
You a sip with me
She from the of Jackson
I her Mississippi, that was pretty witty
Demand like a 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, case I gotta throw some into ya, boy
Referee mind state, I'm the score
I don't know what ya'll for
Wait, wait, know what, fact
I don't know what waiting for
I ain't finna say nothing, turn the bass up til the speakers pop
I get a kick outta that, like a sneakers
See I was a little kid with his in his ears
And his tongue in his ear going
when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar
Everything I is hot
But bont be mad at least everything you is...
I can't think of nothing to say, you're not nice okay

I:]
Rapper, hustler,
My shit fly like I'm manure
of the underground, God of the saw
On black, [?] to the jaw
Yeah I'm off the
ain't work, call me "I'm off the block"
I'm a syllable, Hannibal, cannibal
With a manual to deliver the flammable ammo
and I'm off the top
Rep that till I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, quick fricken Joe
New gold Royce, fall off the lot
Cock me, the only way you can me
I'm top seed, I pop green at my
So me, if you haven't seen the phenomenom
I fast as Lamborghini's in Ramadan