制作
出演艺人
Too $hort
声乐
Spice 1
声乐
Ant Banks
声乐
Mhisani
声乐
Pee Wee
键盘
Shorty B
贝斯
作曲和作词
Ant Banks
词曲作者
Todd Shaw
词曲作者
Ramon Gooden
词曲作者
Robert Lee Green, Jr.
词曲作者
制作和工程
Ant Banks
混音工程师
Dangerous Crew
制作人
Todd Shaw
混音工程师
Tom Coyne
母带工程师
歌词
[Verse 1]
(Let 'em what we doin' here, dangerous)
[Verse 2]
Get some drugs from a break in and break yo' ass
You want beats from the crew, we'll take your cash
Five G's for a motherfuckin' song and if you can't pay keep movin' on
I'm into something that your fake ass never could handle
With your SP twelve and your raggedy samples
Better stick with the James Brown and pay 'em
'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'
Shit kinda fat like a motherfuckin' 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 **** Ant Banks
But Banks ain't think 'bout no weak shit
Now you goin' out like MC bitch
And ain't nothing worth killin' like a sucka
Why you wanna make fake beats motherfucker?
Shoulda came real like the Oakland City
Beat your ass to death with a S950
It's a not a James Brown loop, it's no Parliament
But you can smell it 'cause it sure got a funky scent
It's called a dangerous crew, make ya feel stupid
Play a thousand records and you still can't loop it
'Cause it's not to be found
But if ya do nothing you can try make ya sound like the crew
[Verse 3]
Ja man, just another gangsta kickin' playa pimp shit for 9 Trey
[Verse 4]
When you with the dangerous crew, bitches wanna hang with you
Think about the thing in you, she could suck a thing or two
**** and other gangs wanna hang with with ya, learn your slang
Made a few fools wanna slang it with you
Tellin' bitches they sang it with you line to get that thing
'Cause they game less, them aim less
**** get extinguished for they just motherfuckers
Got bitches that can suck us, when we come to town man
We roll a fat one then get funky with that brown thing
The shorty B and show we goin' international
Fuck the local fashion show, **** can't be broke
Mhisani for the money fuck a bitch until she dizzy
Me and the biggity-biggity Banks gettin' Perkin' off Alizé
Big Bob's down with the crew, ready to do
Any motherfucker steppin' to F and blue Randy Austin
You're lost when you thought that you could hang with us
**** this is dangerous
[Verse 5]
I'm committin' a 187 so give me the clip and let me blam
I'm down with the dangerous crew, so **** what you wanna do
The alias these East Bay gangsta, you can catch me peelin' caps
No but killin' every motherfucker dead in my raps
****, so give me the clip and let me pow one
'Cause everybody dyin' on this next fuckin' album
Double 'em up in ditches, kill the snitches
Tell a Glock to a G for these play hatin' bitches
Against my smile bone, against my my bone
And **** be talkin' that shit but yo, I'm quick to get my riv on
'Cause really a cap will put my dick on swoah motherfucker you
Bitch goddamn ass hoes
[Verse 6]
It's the big bad ass back on that ass, so it's on G
I'm kick the funky shit for the gangsta's only
Straight dangerous, we cold mac the most (Yeah bitch)
And we do that cost to cost
Now all the macs in the house just grab yo dick
And tell them funky cock hoes to have a lick
Fuckin' with the gin and jui', 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 yelling my name
But I ain't trippin' 'cause a **** 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 **** like me, 'cause the pussy is free
Never pay to play 'cause it's plain to see
That the dick dick gangsta 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 thing and I'm thought you knew
Boy, you can't fuck with the crew
[Verse 7]
Clinch your booty cheeks, shut your eyes and grit your teeth
Goldies 'bout to explode, and put your shit to sleep
I'm like the wick on a stick of dynamite
Light me up when I find-o-might
And watch me flow real tight, while you flowin' kinda tight
Go with the bitches kinda tired if there's some virgin pussy
If I ever get loose and start stankin', please douche me
The dangerous crew ain't no strangers to what these fingers do
Hang his crew, a cold dead **** changes blue
The skull and cross bones, bitches get tossed on, **** flossed on
Take your mic and burry it like it's a lost bone
If you were a pussy you'd get fucked
If you were a dick you'd get circumcised
You better back the fuck up 'for I hurt them eyes
Fuck with Goldie, you'll be hoin' with your shirt above your stomach
In a bowtie and button with your nipple showin'
D to the A N G E R O and U S and the true test
In Oakland makin' it funky so why don' you stick to what you do best
Keep a dick in your ass, and keep you nine to five
And don't be runnin' and rappin' about you signed a job
And I won't give a fuck if it angers you
Fuck you warthogs, I'm down with Short dog and dangerous crew, bitch
Written by: Ant Banks, Goldy, Pee Wee, R.L. Green, Jr., Todd Shaw
