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It's Getting Dangerous

Thin Lizzy

Renegade

1981

out, he's so lonely in the night
He's got to work it all alone

Now who in the world would believe that he's got another trick up his sleeve
And who

villains with no capes
Came to take over planet earth
Pussy bitches we can't tolerate
Time to decide who we're offing first
In this game I'm like Caesar
This

Take It Slow

Ludacris

Block Music

2006

That my dude checkin' all the phone bills just still
I know you got a girl who be all off in your grill
She be checkin' through your pages, stalkin'

don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By

to me"
She starts, "Well but I don't usually"
Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt (ow)
Step out, show me what you all about (yea)
Fingers in your

on those triggers
I don't get understand y'all niggas
If you wanna step to this , I don't condone it
You see I'm known to murder the opponent
Kaptured in

outta hand
Why you so mad?

He got it on remote control, like a CEO
Feelin' like the man, feelin' like the man
I was in my hovercraft, floatin' down

it's all in His control
So
Take it slow
Take it slow
He's in control
Take it slow
He's in control
Take it slow
He's in control
Take it slow
He's in

in
(Control)
Daddy told me it was all about
(Control)
I've been dealing with some things I can't
(Control)
I know I'm good cause God is in
(Control)
I

Firewall

Bright Eyes

The People's Key

2011

the dregs of Decembers

Madeline, she spins in a slow bang
All through the house, the strong smell of burnt sage
Let's make it clean and run out

gon' say that lil nigga got it
He always got a Glock tucked in his boxers
Hangin' out the window, that nigga wylin'
Glock big and black like Ben Wallace

What Ya Wanna Do?

Ice-T

The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say

1989

Grab the microphone and proceed to roar

Are y'all set, all prepared to start
Move in close cause here comes the dope part
By the way, I'm the Taste,

and take the lead who else was gonna do it
Been a Caesar all my life, won't get back stabbed by Brutas
Got to shoot them demons down, I got a glock for Judas

I just need a lil mo time I just need lil mo season
Rich nigga make it look easy In da kitchen with it feeling like Jeezy
Big Easy sumn like Weezy

think Nigel and Gervaise have got the idea. All set to go.

(Starter fires gun again and the twits move off in different directions)

Oh, and they're off

not be forgot
About the day my deejay turned into an autobot
He got struck by lightning in an electrical storm
He got on the wheels of steel and began

don't want the clout, he don't wanna shout
Wants to share, can't pass doubt
Your opinion he don't want to hear it
Wrapped up in every single feeling
All

love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high

love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high

shit 
Bitches only about 
Sucking  and fucking dick 
Trying to get money out of him
By the time he give it to you that same shit I already spent

There's a man who's putting poison in my food
So cool and in control
He's telling me that it's doing me good

No sweat, in our sun tan lotion
No fear

got a weed bag stuffed in the jeans
Any shot I put up goes green
But it's red for the lasers and the beams
I got a smooth side, he's a slick talker
I

Unh! I bring you murder in the first
And even as we speak we gettin further in this verse
With no further adieu I do what I respect
Doom got me

Uh, I blow this money like you never seen it
Felony flow you niggas is misdemeanor
When I was broke I used to
Walk I had a rich demeanor
Shirley said