Dangerous 2 Myself
These niccaz done turned me to something else
Now I'm even dangerous to myself
At first it was just everybody else
I killed all these niccaz ain't nobody else
I been going dumb you just finding out
I'm still chasing a check i don't tire out
Don't just pull up on niccaz i'm hopping out
Then i show these little niccaz what they not about
You don't know how i dumb come find out
I ain't gotta use a gun i can knock you out
I ain't one of them ones you gone find out
And i'm cut from a cloth they ain't got out
I got niccaz throwing salt till they run out
And i'm still going dumb this don't run out
Once my foot in the door I'm a run house
And keep that bitch on their neck until they want out uhh
My cousin did ten years in prison
He came home and gave the whores five more
I know he so tired of the system
That nicca had a wife an she bopped on em
I guess she was tired of a nicca
We come from the bottom wasn't nothing nice
We ain't have nothing our whole life
Shorty i ain't even gonna bluff dice
I was on go out this bitch i ain't gon hold dice
I knew i would steal a car once i stole a bike
I'm thinking rob the dice game what we on tonight
Yeah we was to poor to even roll dice
And a nicca had a gun that ain't shoot blanks
You can die bout that shit if you don't move right
For a couple dollars you can lose your whole life
These niccaz done turned me to something else
Now I'm even dangerous to myself
At first it was just everybody else
I killed all these niccaz ain't nobody else
I been going dumb you just finding out
I'm still chasing a check i don't tire out
Don't just pull up on niccaz i'm hopping out
Then i show these little niccaz what they not about
You don't know how i dumb come find out
I ain't gotta use a gun i can knock you out
I ain't one of them ones you gone find out
And i'm cut from a cloth they ain't got out
I got niccaz throwing salt till they run out
And i'm still going dumb this don't run out
Once my foot in the door I'm a run house
And keep that bitch on their neck until they want out uhh
I know the revolution gon be televised
You gotta tap in before i tell you why
I come from the gutters an i know why
I'm still out here thugging an you know why
They not given niccaz no good jobs
What would make niccaz wanna be good guys
In the hood you do not have a good time
In my hood it is not like good times
And the rap game is not like empire
Its so many sweet niccaz i can make pie
and when you follow these niccaz that's how they make y'all
A whole bunch of fruit cakes thinking they pie
Yeah dummy be dumb but i ain't ya'll
This be one of those ones for your third eye
This war can be won with one try
If i won't take a knee why would y'all
These niccaz done turned me to something else
Now I'm even dangerous to myself
At first it was just everybody else
I killed all these niccaz ain't nobody else
I been going dumb you just finding out
I'm still chasing a check i don't tire out
Don't just pull up on niccaz i'm hopping out
Then i show these little niccaz what they not about
You don't know how i dumb come find out
I ain't gotta use a gun i can knock you out
I ain't one of them ones you gone find out
And i'm cut from a cloth they ain't got out
I got niccaz throwing salt till they run out
And i'm still going dumb this don't run out
Once my foot in the door I'm a run house
And keep that bitch on their neck until they want out uhh
Now I'm even dangerous to myself
At first it was just everybody else
I killed all these niccaz ain't nobody else
I been going dumb you just finding out
I'm still chasing a check i don't tire out
Don't just pull up on niccaz i'm hopping out
Then i show these little niccaz what they not about
You don't know how i dumb come find out
I ain't gotta use a gun i can knock you out
I ain't one of them ones you gone find out
And i'm cut from a cloth they ain't got out
I got niccaz throwing salt till they run out
And i'm still going dumb this don't run out
Once my foot in the door I'm a run house
And keep that bitch on their neck until they want out uhh
My cousin did ten years in prison
He came home and gave the whores five more
I know he so tired of the system
That nicca had a wife an she bopped on em
I guess she was tired of a nicca
We come from the bottom wasn't nothing nice
We ain't have nothing our whole life
Shorty i ain't even gonna bluff dice
I was on go out this bitch i ain't gon hold dice
I knew i would steal a car once i stole a bike
I'm thinking rob the dice game what we on tonight
Yeah we was to poor to even roll dice
And a nicca had a gun that ain't shoot blanks
You can die bout that shit if you don't move right
For a couple dollars you can lose your whole life
These niccaz done turned me to something else
Now I'm even dangerous to myself
At first it was just everybody else
I killed all these niccaz ain't nobody else
I been going dumb you just finding out
I'm still chasing a check i don't tire out
Don't just pull up on niccaz i'm hopping out
Then i show these little niccaz what they not about
You don't know how i dumb come find out
I ain't gotta use a gun i can knock you out
I ain't one of them ones you gone find out
And i'm cut from a cloth they ain't got out
I got niccaz throwing salt till they run out
And i'm still going dumb this don't run out
Once my foot in the door I'm a run house
And keep that bitch on their neck until they want out uhh
I know the revolution gon be televised
You gotta tap in before i tell you why
I come from the gutters an i know why
I'm still out here thugging an you know why
They not given niccaz no good jobs
What would make niccaz wanna be good guys
In the hood you do not have a good time
In my hood it is not like good times
And the rap game is not like empire
Its so many sweet niccaz i can make pie
and when you follow these niccaz that's how they make y'all
A whole bunch of fruit cakes thinking they pie
Yeah dummy be dumb but i ain't ya'll
This be one of those ones for your third eye
This war can be won with one try
If i won't take a knee why would y'all
These niccaz done turned me to something else
Now I'm even dangerous to myself
At first it was just everybody else
I killed all these niccaz ain't nobody else
I been going dumb you just finding out
I'm still chasing a check i don't tire out
Don't just pull up on niccaz i'm hopping out
Then i show these little niccaz what they not about
You don't know how i dumb come find out
I ain't gotta use a gun i can knock you out
I ain't one of them ones you gone find out
And i'm cut from a cloth they ain't got out
I got niccaz throwing salt till they run out
And i'm still going dumb this don't run out
Once my foot in the door I'm a run house
And keep that bitch on their neck until they want out uhh
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Writer(s): Kennard Wilson
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