is just so dangerous, So dangerous. Give me attention. Give me some time. You see, your love is just so dangerous. I said god damn, your love's so dangerous
love is just so dangerous, so dangerous Give me attention Give me some time You see, your love is just so dangerous I said god damn, your love's so dangerous
kept my answer shackled up in slavery And Uncle Sam never did a dam thing for me Except lie about the facts in my history So now I'm sitting hear mad
my brains borderline insane Train of thought out of wack as I creep around the back of the jet My forehead's wet I keep praying Thinking to myself my
was told that I was prophesized to be concieved My mother birthed a bastard laid me in a manger the man you call Jesus was an example My life was in danger
more I?ll trade away my rights for my mind to be at peace I?ll trade away my rights for a peaceful night of sleep I?ll trade away my rights for the illusion
dem gun dem borrow My gun mi haffi push inna whell barrel And, mi know seh dat dem fake, and... Dem caan war american, african and jamaican Shots strip
more than just rapping over here homie, it's some real shit going on Ask my nigga Den, ask my nigga Pokey, ask D-1 motherfucker Ask my niggaz, any one of my
Johannesburg I don't care -- what the word is about Cause my history has to spout From all over the land while I eat some trout Cause America, my motherland ain't hearing
call them zoo's, to satisfy our own views And bling diamonds, on some "fuck them Africans, yo" We iced out, my nigga, straight up, fuck them Africans Now America
are treacherous waters with dangerous sharks When my pacers were gone, I came from the heart The realness gave me my start I'm here playin my part Like
clean the sewers? Who'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix my video? If there
deal and I own my publishing' [Chorus] [Outro 1: Virginya Slim & Crooked I] Yeah, Red Bone... Queen, Virginia Slim, Miss Gail Gotti (This for my gangsters
me up again I feel dangerous scared My children don't like thunder My children don't like rain My children don't like fighting My children play the game My
my path in opposite on opposite directions That man came went My soul came, spent, I tried to get it back Thinking that if my heart stopped that my body
trife will reunite again [Kuniva:] America Owns, Without a fucking care in my dome Bearin' my bones, so far away staring at home Stay at my zone, falling
