Dangerous Grounds Lyrics - Tical 2000 Judgementday - Method Man

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo 

All them real live motherfuckin' niggaz step up front right now 

It's goin' down 

One love to Long Island Hempstead in my heart baby 

Shaolin what? 

Come on, come on, ha 

Dangerous ground 

Tre pound seven spin around for my bredren the cloud come down 

War and peace, I take it to the street 

Land shark on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief 

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And curse his first born, is this thing on? 

Send 'em to the children of the corn, we the people 

See, niggaz through the eye of the demon 

My lethal injection, destroyin' evil 

Hot Nikkel, private eye one pistol 

Aimin' at your brain tissue, do or die 

Said the spider to the fly, "Could this one be tasty?" 

Like momma apple pie goodness, Johnny Blaze me 

On the job like Dick Tracy 

Hit the cure for that ill shit like Ben Casey, M.D. 

Symbolic thrill like God he shocked it 

Like a finger in a light socket, too good to be forgotten 

In the rotten apple 

I kick dirt on your sand castle 

Check the flavor all natural 

Photos 

Beat your feet 

Hot Nikk's son 

Heat-mizer 

Before you get the main course 

Taste a appetizer 

Submerged in the word 

Heavy headed verbal that smack you 

Mentally disturb you, attack you 

Thirty six chamb' once again comin' at you 

Young gun got the body snatch you observe 

Wise words you can only see through the third 

I fall way beyond the norm on the verb 

Shine on mental nourishment, you can dine on 

Track yellin' at me get yo arrow god 

Victory is hard, regardless to whom or what 

They all movin' targets Allah 

Runnin' through your house and your block party, with rap shotty 

And hot rock the body body, St. Bernards 

Couldn't save your entourage, rap lobotomy 

Leave ya mentally scarred, numb and possibly 

Dumb deaf and blind is it 

I kick the spine out the battery backs 

Fuckin' with mine keep it movin' 

Now everybody just throw your hands in the 

What the fuck, fuck? 

Peace, who this? 

Mind detect mind, I P.L.O. your startin' line 

Deep Space Nine 

Designed for knuckleheads who bust guns and throw signs 

Let's converse snatch the tap from your purse 

Body-surf on the verse head first 

Peep defeat, bitch Street beat you down with the heat 

And you spazzed out spittin' out teeth ain't nuttin' peace 

Big boys don't destroy blunted zone pop steroid 

50 men convoy, expensive where's the big toy 

Rumble through the wasteland right hand's on the silencer 

40 caliber city slicker Staten Islander 

Synchronized minds combine thoughts that motivate 

Don't perpetrate pass the blunt let it circulate 

Street politicians on a suicide mission 

Crime vision finger itchin' from a scope view position 

Dangerous ground 

Tre' pound seven spin around for my bredren the cloud comes down 

Keep your eyes open 

Love potion number nine poetry in motion 

Knowledge me the seventh sign 

Scopin', connivin', infiltrate is most of mine 

Play 'em nonchalantly, calmly expose the nine 

Push and get shoved' what the fuck Gods' thinkin' of 

Comin' in the club wit that screwface, actin' up 

Is we men or mice, bad moon risin' we wild for the night 

Kill a skitzofrenic nigga twice 'cuz o 

That's what happened when frontin' on the Shaol' borough 

Island of Staten we in here no fear 

Assault wit intent 

To kill your whole regiment it's real 

Startin' wit yo president, duckin' my dart gun 

Tear apart son you don't want it then don't start none 

Blaze one with Jonathon, part man part fly 

Handle my B I camouflage like G.I. 

Fat like Joe, a day in the life 

Your money or your life that's the life 

Everybody can't afford ice in the struggle 

Tryin' to eat right another day another hustle hustle hustle 

Dangerous ground 

Tre' pound seven spin around for my bredren the clouds come down 

War and peace, I take it to the street 

Land shark on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief 

Motherfucker