Dangerous Ground (feat. 50 Grand)

Yo, you think them niggaz out there impress me?
Don't none of that shit impress me
Oh, I'm supposed to listen 'cause they on the radio?
Psssh, I'm ready

I got nuttin' to lose an' the world to gain
I leave you slain an' make your family relocate an' change their names
Like the West coast say, "I'm 'bout the Macolay"
Niggaz be slippin' when I be flippin' an' I'll see you next trip

'Cause revenge is a motherfucker, payback is a bitch
Especially when I'm comin' with that Def Squad click
Can you relate to an intense motherfucker?
Gridiron mic cuffer, terror to the jugular

Smother all the others, punk motherfuckers
But I'ma keep it real 'cause me an' you is brothers
It'll happen so fast, boy, you won't stand a chance
'Cause the L.O.D. put in work like red ants

An' when I walk by, Curtis Mayfield'll draft
An' spell the full limp, love is just like Shaft
Shit, I craft, is harder than Chinese math
Plus I lay you down for standin' on dangerous ground

Aiyyo, you're standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds
I said, you're standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds

Aiyyo, y'all standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds
Yo kid, you standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds

Let's embark on this mission like Black Indiana Jones
Is eatin' pookie sandwiches an' smokin' chronic bones
See, I kill it a little, then leave it alone
Let my man, 50 G drag it into his zone

Now 50 Grand's in the room an' Legion of Doom
An' if you sayin' Def Squad's the bomb, then I'll assume
It's takes brain splittin' compositions, makin' incisions
Drainin' the blood up out silly niggaz like morticians

Now I'ma mack out an' pimp the rhythm like Too Short an' Dru Down
An' wait for what go around to come around
An' beat it in the head with this, send 'em off into the unknown
In an' out of consciousness

Kind of like a hip hop microphone hypnotic
Specialist in gettin' inside artists, sick word analyst
World's most foul freestylist
C'mon man, y'all niggaz know y'all can't get with this

An' you're standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds
Aiyyo, you're standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds

We said, you're standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds
Aiyyo, you're standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds

An' kill the noise playboys 'cause we have no flaws
We employ hits the whole family can enjoy
I'll be masterin' the Funk like Flex, mentally etchin' an' sketchin'
Speakin' with my hands like Terminator X an'

Scheme an' get choked out like Radio Raheem
My team'll put you to sleep an' let you dream
I'm not down with the East-West coast controversy
Me say you, you say me, across the country makin' millis

I'll be glad to see a brother get paid for hard work
But instead y'all steady tryin' to ditch up the dirt
Yeah, niggaz still tryin' to toss salt in the game
An' y'all done read my name graffitied in the walls of fame

Let me explain, niggaz die for fame
In this game, my name's like a migraine
Rappers get banged out the frame
See some funny style niggaz in the house tonight
With posses too thin to win, an' too light to fight, think twice

'Coz you're standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds
Yo, they standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds

Playa, playa, standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds
Shawty [Incomprehensible] you standin' on dangerous ground
Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds

I had the last watch an' y'all niggaz on the corner pumpin' gas
Nervous like you lyin' to a polygraph
Come see a real show, cut off your flow, killin' you slow
One time for L.O., I'm like a thief in your window

Or catch us in the streets, herdin' like cattle
Defeatin' rappers without contracts an' battles
Swingin' like Mickey Mantle
Niggaz trippin' like they wanna be me
Challenge Def Squad, L.O.D. you livin' dangerously



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Omar Murray, James Dewitt Yancey, Gerald W. Belin
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