Представляем точный текст композиции "More Dangerous" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Cease . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «More Dangerous» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Cease передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Cease - "More Dangerous"
Lyrics to More Dangerous : (feat. Busta Rhymes, G-Dep, Mr. Bristal) [Lil Cease] Uh, yeah All my BK niggas, uh All my niggas on the corner Pull your macks out All my jail niggas, maxxed out B.I.G. niggas Forever, nigga What, yo, yo, yo Nigga what, uh, my gun busts like phone numbers (uh huh) Seven shots, tear the roof off you gold Hummer (yeah) My shit drop, its gon do Hooty numbers Blow Fish, Im gonna be hotter than the summer I got bread now, niggas wonder (uh huh) Who Im writing for, who this nigga, faggot promoter' Im just smarter, I play my game like a hand of Poker Its a millon in the stash, bitch, check the sofa (check the sofa) Its two mil in the closet, on the left of the loafers (uh huh) When I come through, niggas P.Y.P. like soldiers (yeah) Im the type that hold dough like Tommy (Hilfiger) (uh huh) Fuck a bitch like (Martin) then tell her its over (its over) Kicked her out my chromed out Rover I squeeze gats outta sonovas, Cease takin over (uh huh) From here to North Dakota, speed bump, chrome on the roller Like bears thats Polo, we come out when its colder [1: Busta Rhymes] Ey, yo (yo) Feel the ruff (ruff) Scandlous (lous) The more weed smoke I puff (puff) The more dangerous (us) Yo (yo) Feel the ruff (ruff) Scandlous (lous) The more weed smoke I puff (puff) The more dangerous (us) Cmon Feel the ruff (ruff) Scandlous (lous) The more weed smoke I puff (puff) The more dangerous (us) Cmon Yo, feel the ruff (ruff) Scandlous (lous) The more weed smoke I puff (puff) The more dangerous (us) [Mr. Bristal] What, Cris flow ever, nigga, you know what that mean (uh) Cock and squeeze, dont talk, when I roll in the scene My man was yappin to this nigga, got caught up in between (tween) That-a happen to any nigga that go against me (uh) Do yall want beef (uh uh) or do yall want peace' (uh uh) Yall dont really wanna see me take it to the streets (uh uh) When we do, nigga, we get deeper than the sea (cmon) Bodies fell, floatin way out in Tennesee (yeah) Cant handle one, so why ask for ten of me' (uh huh) And went up by the enemy, leave them a memory Just like Kennedy, from state-to-state, city-to-city There where the grimy and gritty once told by Frank Nitty Whats the dilly' Niggas still frontin Willy Actin like they ahead o the game Put the four-point-six in the Range (cmon) Itchy like wearin wool in the rain And keep it simple nigga, but with me, its just plain Like Eminems rhymes is rim, DJs keep spinnin them (spinnin them) If they aint down with the fam I aint really feelin them (I aint feelin them) Especially if they got something to say about Cease and them (Cease and them) So for now, with the and-one, thats how we greetin them [Repeat 1] [G-Dep] I got a lot to gain, these cats playin and its not a game It is a game but I forgot you playin (I forgot you playin) Forgot your name, forgot your claim (uh) But I remember when the bullets stopped your brain And like, got your chain Its plain simple, use your brain tissue (uh huh) Or you could remain cripple, wishin they aint hit you (yeah) Not inofficial, yall niggas counterfeit Shot about seventeen natural, somethings bound to hit (huh) Bounded with a team of shakers to see the paper Then blow like Anita Baker, if you need it, just make it If you need to wake up, holler I Kiss the Girls to make them holler, make them bounce Anything to make a dollar, yall understandin me (uh) I just do it, I aint the one to plan it Just hide it under the table, shit, Im underhanded (uh huh) Perfected the nine, perfected the line (yeah) Nasty, perfected with lime (yeah) Busted with paper, infected with rhyme [Repeat 1 to fade] [Lil Cease] Yo, yo, feel the ruff, nigga Uh, Flipmode Uh, Brist, my niggy Garfield, Big Nash All my niggas thuggin it Feel the ruff, nigga Uh, D-Roc Yeah Are you gon feel this nigga' Told you, dont stop now [ More Dangerous Lyrics ]
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