paroles de chanson Danger Zone - FG

Yeah
You play a game with me it's enemy time
Make fun off of it, attackin' me and you'll never get to see
The sun or the light of this world
You'd be in a dark place with no "might" to return
You fucking bitch, a knight with a gun
Click it and the Ol' Dirty Bastard will be back
From the hospital to the booth
But this rap is all fun, ain't it? (yeah)
Brutal to the spine, this artist fluid
In my mind I'ma fighter, now go run
Don't turn around, 'cause you know now (yeah)
We comin' to get ya
Put money on my hand G
See you haven't got even half bitch
So throw me shit, talk trash
You'll never get a bit of me
Walk away before I crash you
This is Danger Zone for you ho
Danger zone
Yeah, danger zone
The corn you pone, I'm done
You now get this bone
You don't know where I'm from
Motherfucker go home, pick your telephone up
And call your gang, 'cause your bitch got no strap on
But no matter how many will show up I got more of 'em (bitch)
We bring death, we got all the ammunition for all of you
From the crib to the tomb, and you know I don't give a fuck
If you got a family, if your bitch doesn't give you dome
Get it some, just don't fuck with me
No matter of who is a thug or not
It's just a matter to not stomp your foot on the wrong guy
Or you can say goodnight (yeah)
We comin' to get ya
Put money on my hand G
See you haven't got even half bitch
So throw me shit, talk trash
You'll never get a bit of me
Walk away before I crash you
This is Danger Zone for you ho
Danger zone
Yeah, danger zone
Last one, last shots
Last rhyme, last songs
Before this shit is over, I can't see me anywhere without music
I see this shit lockin' me in the damn tunes, motherfucker punks
Thinking I'm gone dead, fuck with me, suck my dick
If you cross that line, you gon' be dust
You dyin' by the fire I spit, I'm just high by this weed
Bitch, give me a minute to compose myself for the show
'Cause you fucking know, I'm fuckin'-
Uhh... listen, don't tease me, you don't know
How much you get on my nerves, these chirps
Of these kid's screams are gettin' fuckin' annoying
Oh shit, you know G, hand the C-H-E-ddar
Bitch copy bar, but hey I'm fucking sick of this shit
Play the hook or sting me to fuckin' shoot
You pick it but anyway I will dig him (haha)
This is danger zone
This dang-dang-dang-er