Il testo della Dangerous

(*evil laughs*)

I'm a super villain where the f*cks kick ass?
One kick to the chest will give em whiplash
Crack a 6-pack, light a bogie up
Twist a bamboo, cause bein' sober sucks
I'm the dopest young buck with this rap shit
Crazy mothaf*cker in need of a strait jacket
Rap it, grab the track and face bash it
Every instrument and the beat will lay in the casket
Ha, cause you know i leave em hurt son
On the grassy knoll, sniper rifle nerf gun
You ain't ready for the crazy shit that chris will pull
F*ckin' despicable, leavin' every hater miserable
Kicked back, so come on and distract
I hit em so hard they can't help it but sit back
I spit raps amazing
They flip the f*ck out like liam neeson
When his daughter was kidnapped and taken

(chorus)

I'm mentally insane
On more cocaine than rick james
Chuggin' doober while i be drivin' and switch lanes
This kid's brains suffer psychosis
Runnin' into oncoming traffic with a helmet and a roach clip
The dope shit, that roll, and smoke shit
Hotter than bein' on the equator with a coat zipped
Get your boat flipped
I leave em capsized
They smell the chronic in the air when i pass by
I give em bad vibes
But you know i flow butter
Gave steve austin the stone cold stunner
I took a shovel out and i buried the undertaker
Drop the scissors and attack rock with paper
Lord vader mixed with a little darth maul
Pedal to the medal til the f*ckin' car stalls
Adderall, ritalin, lsd
I'm meet you up in webby's world
Yo, follow me!

(chorus)

I always got one eye open like a coked up cyclops
No time for sleep, not a day that the grind stops
Kill a beat when i grab the mic, watch
Connect more dots than a bag of dice got
The raps i drop get flipped like ihop
Throw more kicks than noob saibot cause i rock
Make time stop like the prince of persia
Wanted in 47 states lyrical murder
So believe the shit, i plead the fifth
After i force feed a bulimic chick swedish fish
I'm an evil prick
With some diesel pits
Slaughter any competition that i'm beefin' with
Beatin' chris? nah, not likely
I whoop my own ass with a tire iron now come fight me
Till god strikes me down, i'll keep goin'
Givin' satan himself this free promotion
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah