The Dangerous Crew Lyrics - Get In Where You Fit In - Too $hort

f/ The Dangerous Crew 

{Too $hort: 

Tell em what we do in here, Dangerous... 

Get some drums from a break and then break yo ass 

You want beats from the crew? we'll take yo cash 

Five g's for a muthafuckin song 

And if you can't pay it, keep movin on 

I'm into somethin that your fake ass never can handle 

With your SP-12 and your raggedy samples 

Better stick with the James Brown and pay him 

Cause the JD-800 ain't even playin 

Unless Pee Wee hit them keys 

Ant Banks on the beats, now we makin g's 

Shorty B got the bass and we sellin it 

Shit kinda fat like a muthafuckin elephant 

Sample that shit if you want 

You better try to sample this dangerous funk 

Cause ain't nobody trippin on your fake-ass tape 

Shoulda got some beats from my nigga Ant Banks 

But Banks ain't thinkin bout no weak shit 

Now you're goin out like MC Bitch 

And ain't nothin worth killin like a sucker 

Why you wanna make fake beats, muthafucka 

Shoulda came real like the Oakland city 

Beat your ass to death with a S-950 

It's not a James Brown loop, it's not Parliament 

But you can smell it cause it sho' got a funky scent 

It's called The Dangerous Crew, make you feel stupid 

Play a thousand records and you still can't loop it 

Cause it's not to be found, but if you do 

Nothin you could try make you sound like the crew 

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{Pee Wee: 

Geah man 

Just another gangsta kickin tha playa pimp shit for nine-trey 

When you're with the dangerous crew 

Bitches wann hang with you 

Think about the thang in you 

She can suck a thang or two 

Niggas in other gangs wanna hang with you 

Learn your slang, made a few fools wanna slang, would you 

Tell them bitches they sang or would you 

Lie to get that thang cause they gameless 

Them aimless, niggas get extinguished 

But they're just muthafuckas 

Got bitches duckin suckers 

When we come to town, mayn 

We rollin fat with dank, ain't fuckin with that brown thang 

To Shorty B and $hort, we goin international 

Fuck the local fashion show 

Niggas can't be broke 

Mhisani for the money fuck a bitch until she dizzy 

And me and the bigged-Banks is gettin perkin off Aliz 

Big Bob's down with the crew ready to do 

Any muthafucka steppin to 

F.M. Blue and Randy Austin 

You're lost when 

You thought that you can hang with this 

Niggas, this is dangerous 

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{Spice 1: 

I'm committin a 187 so gimme the clip and let me - pow 

I'm down with the Dangerous Crew, so nigga, whatcha wanna do 

The alias East Bay Gangsta, you can catch me peelin caps 

Known for killin every muthafucka dead in my raps 

Nigga, so gimme the clip and let me pow one 

Cause everbody dyin on this next fuckin album 

Dumpin em up in ditches, kill the snitches 

Sell a glock to a gee for these playa-hatin bitches 

Gets my smob on, gets my mob on 

And niggas be talkin the shit, but yo I'm quick to get my rob on 

Cause peelin your cap will put my dick on swoll 

Muthafucka you, bitch, godddam-ass hoe 

{Ant Banks: 

It's the Big Badass back on that ass, so it's on, gee 

I'm kickin the funky shit for the gangstas only 

Straight dangerous, we cold mack the most 

(Yeah bitch) and we do that coast to coast 

Now all the macks in the house, just grab your dick 

And tell em funky-cock hoes to have a lick 

Fuckin with the gin and juice, dick hard as a rock 

Hoes block to block, so what's up with the cock? 

I gotta get it goin on till I reach my peak 

With a late night freak everyday of the week 

Ant Banks, the hoes keep yellin my name 

But I ain't trippin cause a nigga got all the game 

>From the streets of Oakland, the City of Dope, and 

I'm hopin that the hoes keep the pussy hole open 

To a nigga like me cause the pussy is free 

Never pay to play cause it's plain to see 

That the big-dick gangsta's in the house 

And the Dangerous Crew's gonna turn it out 

So everybody out there that's talkin shit 

I'ma wash my name out your mouth with my dick 

Cause it's a dangerous thang, and I thought you knew 

Boy, you can't fuck with the crew 

{Mhisani: 

Clinch your booty cheek, shut your eyes, and grit your teeth 

Goldy's bout to explode, I put your shit to cease 

I'm like the wick on a stick of dynamite 

Light me up when I find a mic 

And watch me flow real tight while you're flowin - kinda tight 

Goldy bitches comin tighter than some virgin pussy 

If I ever get loose and start stinkin, please douche me 

The Dangerous Crew ain't no strangers to 

What these fingers do, hang his crew 

A cold dead nigga changes blue 

The skull and crossbones 

Bitches get tossed on, niggas get flossed on 

Take your mic and bury it like it's a lost bone 

If you was a pussy you'd get fucked 

If you was a dick you'd get circumsized 

You better back the fuck up or I hurt them eyes 

Fuck with Goldy you be hoein 

With your shoulder above your stomach in a bow tie 

Unbuttoned with your nipples showin 

D to the a-n-g-e-r-o-u-s is the true test 

In Oakland makin the funk, so won't you stick to what you do best 

Keep a dick in your ass and keep your nine to five 

And don't be runnin and rappin about you signed to Jive 

And I don't give a fuck if it angers you 

Fuck you woodhogs, I'm down the $hort Dog and the Dangerous Crew 

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