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Dangerous Minds
See, she got trapped from the rear, Tiger Chan and Takbir Slap 'em down, make 'em drown, in the muddy water slaughter You oughta be able to pick up your pen and defend 'Cause if you can't, me and my friend, terrorizin' all
Revoke all my actions and still won't fall Stab you all like rag dolls, time for voodoo See we can do what you do Change your smelly diapers filled with doo doo
Then toss them and no scratch allowed ha You weak to Deac', your piece don't ever ever try to compete I'm fat in cellulite, keep it discrete and delete No longer will you exist in the war of the wack minds
Takbir, rollin' on fools like Pathfinders It's the grandmaster, [Incomprehensible]flash when I'm runnin' Laps around those who can't adapt to fat sounds Backgrounds and pots on stage is what you need and yo
Ryu, pass me the gauze to stop the bleeding Jaycee got sick with the tracks, so I flip with the rap Enough dope, to make the world's biggest triple beam collapse Jump up and get jacked
Collide like an avalanche and a haystack Stay back, the will of force is awesome Tied 'em up to the pole with ropes and scorch 'em Burnin' with the flame and the match I aim
Shoot splat, uh oh, uh oh, what who's that? Yeah Tak-Takbir, uh ah ah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit 'em at point blank range and watch 'em radiate A wicked combination with my dangerous mindstate Hit 'em at point blank range and watch 'em radiate Suffocate the victim he's trapped with no escape
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Yo, it's Tiger Chan from San Fernand' Dolo trippin' fat vocal code bring katanas to your throat My persona is that of a Don Dadda, so I gotta Slay sixty-four suckers and bounce like an Impala
From the junkyard, scientifically pullin' your trump card Speak with respect when you speak of the God But yo bust it, I get up in asses like hand puppets When Ryu bring da ruckus rappers start kickin' the bucket
Tackle me who's the toughest, kid to get clowned Rolled smoked and passed around Cuban imported Dutches Lyrics servin' me justice, plus it's payin' my bills Step up and get swept up like kitchen spills
By the man who got more skills than Tupac got mills In a shoebox, bangin' S.O.B. out your boombox
So what happened?
Actin' like a G, but your name ain't Julio Messin' with my Dangerous Mind like you was Coolio Michelle Pfeiffer, I keep it hyper like a sniper Buckin' in plain view, my fangs bare like a viper
Step into my cypher son and get tagged Around the toe MC RahRah now you John Doe
I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me Strictly with the rhymes, dangerous minds is risky I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me Whiskey in the brain keep me from goin' insane
I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me Tipsier than hippie hallucigenic semantics I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me It ain't nuttin' but some ol' Tiger Tiger Tiger Chan
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