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

Death by injection
I kill you
A lot of green with a yellow
call me the Green Bay packer
I the zero's
Meaning deniro
So paid, rappers is waitin' on trades and all get Knicked like Melo
Hello, LUDA!
theses other boys double up
Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tuck
My every records jumpin', or playin' double
I on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts

Haha, up
Ludacris they are Ludacris think I'm luda
Rep the dirty all across the I polluted it
and a hollow point through ya head
Hope ya get the it don't really matter who ya is
Nowadays they be and they so smooth
Defaquit your vocals like it's pro
Sposed to keep it real but they you
Know you get the blame when the police is who he to
Diabolical shoot at your and your molecules
particals how you really thinkin I'm a lose
Comical money only I'm a move
They'll anounce that I made a killin like obama
3 stories but the really never told
3 in the condo I never know
Who I goota kill to get a bomm episode
With shaking what she got in a leapered robe
Play no games like I never got a
My money counter be going through the motions
Give me my jim carey mask I'm smokin
Always bein a what the hell is a promotion
Anything than the best is insulting
Gold toilest I be like a sultan
I hope ya got I leave ya broken
I'm bout the mic I see the lizard and I show him

Da 5'9":]
I went from eating top ramen to being top
full of commas
No regrets for the drama
I remember a time my only perfection was my momma
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
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 a sip with me
She from the of Jackson
I call her Mississippi, that was pretty
Demand like a black man get re-elected
He get it, did he?

[Joell
[?] to the
to the floor
Just whippin' it the ghetto
Metal in the door, case I gotta throw some into ya, boy
Referee state, I'm settling the score
I don't know what hating for
Wait, wait, what, matter fact
I don't know what you're 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 in his ears
And his tongue in his ear going
Just when you it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar
I speak is hot
But be mad at least everything you speak is...
I can't think of nothing 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 work, call me "I'm off the block"
I'm a syllable, Hannibal, cannibal
With a mechanical manual to deliver the flammable
and I'm off the top
Rep that West I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, quick fricken Joe
New gold Rolls Royce, off the lot
Cock me, the way you can stop me
I'm top seed, I pop at my speed
So watch me, if you haven't the phenomenom
I speak fast as Lamborghini's in