| Yo, you think them niggas out there impress me?
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| Don’t none of that shit impress me
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| Oh, I’m supposed to listen cause they on the radio?
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| Psssh, I’m ready
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| I got, nuttin to lose in the world to gain
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| I leave you slain and make your family relocate and change their names
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| Like the West coast say, I’m bout the? |
| macolay?
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| Niggas be slippin when I be flippin and I’ll see you next trip
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| Cause revenge is a motherfucker payback is a bitch
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| Especially when I’m comin in with that Def Squad click
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| Can you relate to an intense, motherfucker
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| Gridiron mic cuffer, terror to the jugular
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| Smother all the others, punk motherfuckers
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| But I’mma keep it real, cause me and you is brothers
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| It’ll happen so fast boy you won’t stand a chance
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| Cause the L.O.D. |
| put in work like red ants
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| And when I walk by Curtis Mayfield the draft
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| And spell the full limp love is just like Shaft
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| Shit I craft, is harder than Chinese math
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| Plus I lay you down for standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Chorus: Keith Murray, 50 Grand (with variations)
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| Aiyyo you’re standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| I said you’re standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| Aiyyo y’all standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| Yo kid you standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| Let’s embark on this mission like Black Indiana Jones
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| Is eatin Pookie sandwiches and smokin chronic bones
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| See I kill it a little, then leave it alone
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| Let my man 50 G drag it into his zone
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| Now 50 Grand’s in the room and Legion of Doom
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| And if you sayin Def Squad’s the bomb then I’ll assume
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| It’s takes brain splittin compositions, makin incisions
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| Dranin the blood up out silly niggas, like morticians
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| Now I’mma mack out and pimp the rhythm like Too $hort and Dru Down
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| And wait for what go around to come around
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| And beat it in the head with this, send em off into the unknown
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| In and out of conciousness, kind of like
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| A hip-hop microphone hypnotic
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| Specialist in gettin inside artists, sick word analyst
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| World’s most foul freestylist
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| C’mon man y’all niggas know y’all can’t get with this
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| Chorus: Keith Murray, 50 Grand (with variations)
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| Aiyyo you’re standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| I said you’re standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| Aiyyo y’all standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| Yo kid you standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| And kill the noise playboys cause we have no flaws
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| We employ hits the whole family can enjoy
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| I’ll be masterin the Funk like Flex, mentally
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| Etchin and Sketchin, speakin with my hands like Terminator X and
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| Scheme and get choked out like Radio Raheem
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| My team’ll put you to sleep and let you dream
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| I’m not down with the East West coast controversy
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| Me say you you say me, across the country makin millis
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| I’ll be glad to see a brother get paid for hard work
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| But instead y’all steady tryin to ditch up the dirt
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| Yeah niggas still tryin to toss salt in the game
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| And y’all done read my name graffitied in the walls of fame
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| Let me explain niggas die for fame in this game my name’s
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| Like a migraine, rappers get banged out the frame
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| See some funny style niggas in the house tonight
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| With posses too thin to win, and too light to fight
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| Think twice
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| Chorus: Keith Murray, 50 Grand (with variations)
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| Aiyyo you’re standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| I said you’re standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| Aiyyo y’all standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| Yo kid you standing on Dangerous Ground
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| Too close to the crown
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| Let’s see if you know the bounds
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| I had the last watch and y’all niggas on the corner pumpin gas
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| Nervous like you lyin to a polygraph
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| Come see a real show, cut off your flow, killin you slow
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| One time for L.O., I’m like a thief, in your window
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| Or catch us in the streets, herdin like cattle
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| Defeatin rappers without contracts and battles, swingin like Mickey Mantle
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| Niggas trippin like they wanna be me
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| Challenge Def Squad, L.O.D. |
| you livin Dangerously |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dangerous Ground , by - Keith Murray. Song from the album Best Of Keith Murray, Vol. 1, in the genre Соул