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Dangerous Lyrics - Blackout - Hed Pe

You know what time it is, nigga 

And you know who the fuck this is 

Danger, danger get on the floor 

The nigga right chea sing it 

 

Been so long, (sing it) 

He's been on, 

So please, (get on the floor) 

Show me, (the nigga right chea) 

What it is that you want to see 

 

Go tell the DJ to put my shit on 

I'm keeping you niggas and bitches in jump from the minute I get on 

Taking they shirt off, showing they tattoos 

Screaming and hollering and all 

Got the gift to come up with it 

Put it together, deliver it, make them feel it, bitch I been on 

Sharp like you pulled me out the pencil sharpener 

Bad like that student in the principal office 

Put rappers in coffins, they dive like dolphins 

I'm the damnedest lyrical marvel you come across often 

So watch yourself 

Or fuck around and get beside yourself, I know 

Go head though, bounce them titties 

Shake that ass, drop that pussy but stay in line ho 

Fuck I can't, cause you can can 

Cocked up, head down, pussy popping on a handstand 

Leave that pussy smoking 

If you gon' do something then bend over, and bust that pussy open 

 

Been so long, (sing it) 

Since he's been on, (sing it) 

So please, (get on the floor) 

Show me, (the nigga right chea) 

What it is that you want to see 

 

Been so long, (sing it) 

Since he's been on, (sing it) 

So please 

Show me 

What it is that you want to see 

 

My fucking concert line around the corner 

Parking cars, niggas looking for they bitch, nothing on her 

You looking good momma why, pssh what's up homie 

Sirens, limousines, and the club owner ya bitch you 

If you late, ain't no getting in this bitch cause it's filling up 

Inside packed from the floor to the ceiling up 

The building ain't big enough 

I'm backstage bouncing, adrenaline building up 

The pussy cutter, did I stutter 

The heart flutter, make your woman drawers melt like butter 

Down like Nelly, I'm hype like Belly 

The rhyme seller, kick ass like Jim Kelly 

Stand up, round out, boot up and frown 

Tell a nigga if he wanna try it then bitch come on down 

No sweat, no blood, no tears 

And if I tell you it's the shit then, bitch that's what it is 

 

Been so long, (sing it) 

Since he's been on, (sing it) 

So please, (get on the floor) 

Show me, (the nigga right chea) 

What it is that you want to see 

 

Been so long, (sing it) 

Since he's been on, (sing it) 

So please, (get on the floor) 

Show me, (the nigga right chea) 

What it is that you want to see 

 

Danger, talking bout 

Danger, motherfucker look 

Get on the flo' 

The nigga right chea 

Danger, motherfucker, watch your back 

Danger, look look 

Nigga what, look look 

Get on the flo' 

The nigga right chea, get 'em up 

 

Been so long, (sing it) 

Since he's been on, (sing it) 

So please, (get on the floor) 

Show me, (the nigga right chea) 

What it is that you want to see 

 

Been so long, (sing it) 

Since he's been on, (sing it) 

So please, (get on the floor) 

Show me, (the nigga right chea) 

What it is that you want to see 

 

Danger, get on the flo' 

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