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[Chorus:
I'm lyrically so dangerous, yeaa
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 want no

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

Haha, up
Ludacris they are Ludacris I'm luda this
Rep the dirty all the world I polluted it
Suafist and a point through ya head
Hope ya get the point it really matter who ya is
Nowadays they be snitching and they so
Defaquit your vocals like it's pro
to keep it real but they don't you
Know you get the blame when the police is who he to
shoot at your and turn your molecules
Into particals how you really thinkin I'm a
money only reason I'm a move
They'll anounce that I made a killin obama news
3 but the truth really never told
3 stories in the condo I never
Who I goota to get a bomm docks episode
With shakira shaking she got in a leapered robe
Play no like I never got a token
My money counter be going through the motions
me my jim carey mask cause I'm smokin
Always bein a boss the hell is a promotion
Anything less the best is insulting
Gold I be pissing like a sultan
I ya got geicko I leave ya broken
I'm taking bout the mic I see the lizard and I him

Da 5'9":]
I went eating top ramen to being top rhymer
Check of commas
No except 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 [?]
Writ in my honour cause I'm bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, [?] girl
She on E, on me, singing on key
While I'm bumping We Are The
Got a sniff from Britney, no he did he
"We run town"
No he did he
I like tinting the glass,
You a sip with me
She the city of Jackson
I call her Mississippi, was pretty witty
Demand like a black man tryna get
He get it, did he?

Ortiz:]
[?] to the
Pedal to the
whippin' it through the ghetto
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, matter
I don't know you're waiting for
I ain't finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the pop
I get a kick outta that, a sneakers spot
See I was a kid with his thumbs in his ears
And his tongue in his ear na-na-na-nah-naaar
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 think of nice 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
ain't work, call me "I'm off the block"
I'm a syllable, Hannibal, killer
With a mechanical manual to the flammable ammo
and I'm off the top
Rep that West till I walk Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, fricken Joe boys
New Rolls Royce, fall off the lot
Cock me, the only way you can me
I'm top seed, I pop green at my
So watch me, if you seen the phenomenom
I speak fast as in Ramadan