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Dangerous in My City lyrics

Tru niggas love weed and hoes
Yeah nigga, shit
Shit's real in my streets, nigga
Shit's real in the city

Tha' wha' my nigga told
Ain't right out there
Y'all know it's real
How we live in the city nigga

Fuck excusin' and askin', you better take a look at my past tense
I ain't had shit, it's a New Orleans as accent
Laugh when you heard the slowest slurs in my words
Didn't think that the southerners could make you dance to the curb

Nerve, fuck the word my word sent in my 'erb
Get me excited to make your money at its worth
Nigga act like you ain't heard, Sleepy Eye's in the tone
Get it on Jones, about to bring it on home

Ship me and I'm gone, workin' best for the loan
Started with a song, longer money and roam
Fuck with anything I own, you certified gone
And I got one lil' home that'll keep you tickin on

It's dangerous in our city
Nobody can tame us in our city
You ain't heard? We got gangstas in our city
Bangers in our city
And niggas ready to war if you try to rip me

It's dangerous in our city
Nobody can tame us in our city?
You ain't heard? We got gangstas in our city
Bangers in our city
And niggas ready to war if you try to rip me

I hoped out the blue jeep with the two seat
The drama don't stop, that's why I cock at least two heat
All with the slang, all my niggas deep in the game
We keep the heat when we hang, you know the streets that I claim

Nigga, I'm just so bad, I rob a bank and yo, with no mask
Amongst killers and the dealers all my niggas about that toe tag
The lifestyle I live nigga, is so fast
If the rap ever stop I never go broke nigga, I got dope fast

Go forward, never go backwards, don't never drink
Have money on machine and make sure that my dope addict
From the smallest to the biggest, still check that nigga
Tugged out, ghetto star, livin' legend my nigga

What? Find me in the projects in the center of the mix
Nigga, what dirty south represent it in the center of the bricks
Nigga, fuck, see I love hip hop, a nigga like fuck that
'Cause my family gotta eat, shit, it's like fuck rap

Real, shit you know it's real out here
Niggas need to guard, they grill out here
Survival of the fittest my nigga
So hound, tell these niggas what the motherfuckin' deal's

You motherfuckers ain't smellin' me what?
Ghetto star committing felonies, runnin' through your shit
Squeezin' my shit in your belly, ribs showin', eyes glowin'
I lie stunned no damn one, when I lie crimes form

I'ma dog motherfucker, I didn't took the road
My dog told me not to take, watch them take me out
Got me war, was I closer to demons?
Motherfucker, bloody rum, yeah looked at the ceilings

Hear him pull at the tails, sounds of the church bell
Twenty white guns salute with hounds dogs on my trail
Got me, face down in the mud and shit
Fuck without my dope dog, had he drugged me bitch

Aw man, cut the motherfuckin' lights on
Jay's gonna meet the meat with a gimp

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