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[Chorus:
Cause I'm lyrically so dangerous,
You don't want no problems, you want no problems
Ya'll 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 green with a complexion
Women call me the Bay packer
I pack the
mucho deniro
So paid, rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get Knicked Melo
Hello, LUDA!
Tell other boys double up
Cause I got some all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
My records jumpin', or playin' double dutch
I shit on every verse just got the bubble guts

Haha, up
Ludacris they are Ludacris think I'm this
Rep the dirty all across the world I it
Suafist and a hollow through ya head
ya get the point it don't really matter who ya is
Nowadays they be snitching and so smooth
Defaquit your vocals it's pro tools
Sposed to keep it but they don't you
Know you get the when the police is who he spoke to
Diabolical shoot at your and your molecules
Into how you really thinkin I'm a lose
Comical only reason I'm a move
They'll anounce that I made a killin obama news
3 stories but the truth really never
3 stories in the condo I never
Who I goota kill to get a bomm episode
With shakira what she got in a leapered robe
Play no games like I never got a
My counter just be going through the motions
me my jim carey mask cause I'm smokin
Always bein a what the hell is a promotion
Anything less than the is insulting
Gold toilest I be pissing like a
I hope ya got geicko I ya broken
I'm taking bout the mic I see the lizard and I him

Da 5'9":]
I from eating top ramen to being top rhymer
Check full of
No regrets except for the
I remember a time when my only was my momma
My mind in the direction
Now time ya bow down in [?]
Writ in my honour cause I'm bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, [?] girl
She on E, feeling on me, on key
While I'm bumping We Are The
Got a from Britney, no he didn't 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, that was witty
Demand like a black man tryna get
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 lead ya, boy
Referee mind state, I'm settling the
I don't what ya'll hating for
Wait, wait, what, matter fact
I don't know what waiting for
I finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the speakers pop
I get a kick outta that, like a sneakers
See I was a kid with his thumbs 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 everything you speak is...
I can't of nothing nice to say, you're not nice okay

I:]
Rapper, hustler,
My shit fly like I'm launching
of the underground, God of the saw
On black, [?] to the jaw
I'm off the block
This ain't work, me "I'm off the block"
I'm a syllable, Hannibal, cannibal
With a mechanical manual to 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 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 as Lamborghini's in Ramadan