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Dangerous Ground Lyrics - Singles - Keith Murray

Yo you think them niggas out there impress me? 

Don't none of that shit impress me 

Oh I'm supposed to listen cause they on the radio? 

Psh I'm ready 

 

I got nothin' to lose in the world to gain 

I leave you slain and make your family relocate and change their names 

Like the West coast say I'm bout the macolay 

Niggas be slippin' when I be flippin' and I'll see you next trip 

 

Cause revenge is a motherfucker payback is a bitch 

Especially when I'm coin with that Def Squad click 

Can you relate to an intense, motherfucker 

Gridiron mic cuffer, terror to the jugular 

Smother all the others, punk motherfuckers 

But I'ma keep it real, cause me and you is brothers 

It'll happen so fast boy you won't stand a chance 

 

Cause the L.O.D. put in work like red ants 

And when I walk by Curtis Mayfield'll draft 

And spell the full limp love is just like Shaft 

Shit I craft, is harder than Chinese math 

Plus I lay you down for standing on Dangerous Ground 

 

[Chorus] 

Aye yo you're standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown 

Let's see if you know the bounds 

I said you're standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown 

Let's see if you know the bounds 

Aye yo y'all standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown 

Let's see if you know the bounds 

Yo kid you standing on Dangerous Ground, too close to the crown 

Let's see if you know the bounds 

 

Let's embark on this mission like Black Indiana Jones 

is eatin' Pookie sandwiches and smokin' chronic bones 

See I kill it a little, then leave it alone 

Let my man 50 G drag it into his zone 

 

Now 50 Grand's in the room and Legion of Doom 

And if you sayin' Def Squad's the bomb then I'll assume 

It's takes brain splittin' compositions, makin' incisions 

Dranin' the blood up out silly niggas, like morticians 

 

Now I'ma mack out and pimp the rhythm like Too Short and Dru Down 

And wait for what go around to come around 

And beat it in the head with this, send em off into the unknown 

In and out of consciousness, kind of like 

a hip-hop microphone hypnotic 

Specialist in gettin inside artists, sick word analyst 

World's most foul freestylist 

c'mon man y'all niggaz know y'all can't get with this 

 

[Chorus] 

 

And kill the noise playboys cause we have no flaws 

We employ hits the whole family can enjoy 

I'll be masterin' the Funk like Flex, mentally 

Etchin' and Sketchin', speakin' with my hands like Terminator X and 

scheme and get choked out like Radio Raheem 

My team'll put you to sleep and let you dream 

I'm not down with the East West coast controversy 

Me say you you say me, across the country makin' millis 

I'll be glad to see a brother get paid for hard work 

But instead y'all steady tryin' to ditch up the dirt 

 

Yeah niggas still tryin' to toss salt in the game 

And y'all done read my name graffitied in the walls of fame 

Let me explain niggas die for fame in this game my name's 

like a migraine, rappers get banged out the frame 

See some funny style niggas in the house tonight 

With posses too thin to win, and too light to fight 

Think twice 

 

[Chorus] 

 

I had the last watch and y'all niggas on the corner pumpin' gas 

Nervous like you lyin' to a polygraph 

 

Come see a real show, cut off your flow, killin' you slow 

One time for L.O., I'm like a thief, in your window 

 

Or catch us in the streets, herdin' like cattle 

Defeatin' rappers without contracts and battles, swingin' like Mickey Mantle 

 

Niggas trippin' like they want to be me 

Challenge Def Squad, L.O.D. you livin' Dangerously 

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