Featuring 50 Grand [Keith Murray] 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 in the world to gain I leave you slain and make your family relocate and change their names Like the West coast say I'm bout the ?macolay? Niggaz be slippin when I be flippin and I'll see you next trip Cause revenge is a motherfucker payback is a bitch Especially when I'm coin 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 and 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 And when I walk by Curtis Mayfield'll draft And spell the full limp love is just like Shaft Shit I craft, is harder than Chinese math Plus I lay you down for standing on Dangerous Ground
Chorus: Keith Murray, 50 Grand (with variations)
Aiyyo you're standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown Let's see if you know the bounds I said you're standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown Let's see if you know the bounds Aiyyo y'all standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown Let's see if you know the bounds Yo kid you standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown Let's see if you know the bounds
[Keith Murray] Let's embark on this mission like Black Indiana Jones Is eatin Pookie sandwiches and smokin chronic bones See I kill it a little, then leave it alone Let my man 50 G drag it into his zone
[50 Grand] Now 50 Grand's in the room and Legion of Doom And if you sayin Def Squad's the bomb then I'll assume It's takes brain splittin compositions, makin incisions Dranin the blood up out silly niggaz, like morticians
[Keith Murray] Now I'ma mack out and pimp the rhythm like Too $hort and Dru Down And wait for what go around to come around And beat it in the head with this, send em off into the unknown In and out of conciousness, 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
Chorus
[Keith Murray] And 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 and Sketchin, speakin with my hands like Terminator X and Scheme and get choked out like Radio Raheem My team'll put you to sleep and let you dream
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