paroles de chanson Danger Zone - Big L , McGruff
Stealing
runs
rampant
in
harlem
Gambling
runs
rampant
in
harlem
All
types
of
evils
and
uhh,
vices
that
terrified
our
community
Run
rampant
in
harlem
The
microphone
is
through
when
this
rap
legend
grab
it
Sendin
poems
to
have
them
faggots
diggin
hoes
like
reverand
swaggart
L's
the
nigga
that
crime
follows
I'm
hittin
fine
models
and
stabbin
punks
with
broken
wine
bottles
I
beat
chumps
til
they
head
splits,
then
break
em
like
breadsticks
I
sex
chicks,
I'll
even
fuck
a
dead
bitch
Always
sprayin
tecs,
because
I
be
stayin
vexed
Some
nigga
named
dex,
was
in
the
projects
layin
threats
I
jumped
out
the
lincoln,
left
him
stinkin
Put
his
brains
in
the
street
Now
you
can
see
what
he
was
just
thinkin
I'm
chokin
enemies
til
they
start
turnin
pale
Satan
said
I'm
learnin
well,
big
l's
gonna
burn
in
hell
Front
and
get
scarred
cause
your
rap
style
ain't
even
hard
I
run
with
a
thievin
squad,
and
none
of
us
believe
in
god
Mcgruff,
big
l
[Mcg]
cause
one-three-nine
and
lennox
is
the
danger
zone
[Big]
where
no
man
can
withstand
or
hold
his
own
[Big]
cause
one-three-nine
and
lennox
is
the
danger
zone
[Mcg]
where
no
man
can
withstand
or
hold
his
own
I
got
styles
you
can't
copy
bitch,
it's
the
triple
six
In
the
mix,
straight
from
h-e-double-hockey
sticks
Every
sunday,
a
nun
lay
from
my
gun
spray
Fuck
carlito,
we
doin'
shit
the
devil
son's
way
Every
minute,
my
style
switches
up,
they
said
a
real
man
Won't
hit
a
girl
well
I
ain't
real
cause
I
beat
bitches
up
I
use
words
that's
ill,
l
got
nerves
of
steel
I'm
cool,
but
every
now
and
then
I
get
a
urge
to
kill
I'm
takin
lives
for
a
great
price,
I'm
the
type
To
snap
in
heaven
with
a
mac-11
and
rape
christ
And
I'm
fast
to
put
a
cap
in
a
fag
chest
The
big
l
smash
stress,
cause
hell
is
my
address
I'm
on
some
satanic
shit,
strictly,
little
kids
Be
wakin
up
cryin,
yellin,
"mommy
big
l
is
comin
to
get
me!"
I
keep
a
cutie
with
a
soft
booty,
hoes
be
runnin
up
"Can
I
get
your
autograph
l?
" no
bitch,
I'm
off
duty
I'm
breakin
hottie
hearts,
niggaz
drop
when
my
shotty
sparks
It
ain't
no
food
in
my
fridge;
just
body
parts
I
keep
the
gear
fresh,
I
keep
the
braids
rugged
I
never
wear
rubbers
bitch,
if
I
get
aids,
fuck
it!
A
beef
with
me,
you
better
prevent
it
cause
in
a
minute
I'll
jump
out
a
tenant
rented,
and
leave
a
nigga
body
dented
And
my
swoll
knob
your
main
girl
cold
slobbed
And
gave
a
blow
job
to
my
whole
mob,
with
no
prob'
Aiyyo
crazy
bitches
slept
with
l
Then
they
niggaz
got
mad
and
tried
to
step
to
l
But
I'm
sicker
than
a
nigga
that's
in
special
ed
so
I
suggest
You
spread
pretzelhead,
'fore
I
turn
your
white
sweatsuit
red
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