{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



{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 the