Crazy Itch Radio tunes for you So there we were at a table for two Was with a glass of bubbly and my brand new shoes He found a restaurant on the Internet
thoughts unravel like ancient carpets beneath the feet of pharoahs Arrows pierce the narrow minded These devils tryna keep our fam divided But we still stick together while these other
"Greetings Ladies and Gentlemen of Earth and all native intelligences, of the forty planets satellites moons stars and any other inhabited orbs. With
my kids and my wife Roulette, every day the stakes get bigger Roulette, a different finger on the trigger Down by the river that talks the night speaks in searchlights And shortwave radio
I craft, is harder than Chinese math Plus I lay you down for standing on Dangerous Ground [Chorus: Keith Murray, 50 Grand (with variations)] Aiyyo you're standing on Dangerous
she worked next to He lived a couple streets away, he listened, he had things to say She asked him up for dinner sometime, sometime was tonight The radio
I'm speakin' it Peepin' it 'cos y'all be keepin' it, look how I'm freakin' it I got'cha tinglin', tinglin' and minglin' What a way to go, the radio,
up with the kid from the gutter Fuck around and make Dangerous a sacred place Producing them fake-ass tapes And you wanna call me deadweight? Fuck around and have the whole Dangerous
[DJ Premier] Aiyyo, what the FUCK is this shit that y'all are listenin to nowadays on the radio man? You call that shit hip-hop? THAT'S SOME FAGGOT BITCH
move i make you wanna dodo dododo do (repeat) case one carries a paint gun she's unafraid of wavin' when she's gettin' her face done her favorite radio
the back for drinks at the bar You know you ghetto when think your number one with the flow And you shoutin out yourself on the radio You know you ghetto
wouldn't buss you in your mouf You're ghetto! You know you ghetto When you think you number one with the flow And you shoutin' out yourself on the radio
danger zone Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone Lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone Lounge homeboy, you in the danger
for standin' on dangerous ground Aiyyo, you're standin' on dangerous ground Too close to the crown, let's see if you know the bounds I said you're standin' on dangerous
just damp Some day you'll see my face on a US stamp Like Evil Knievel I jump and I ramp In my rap I'm like an other Johnny Dangerously I can do two things
I'm The Don, armed and dangerous With a mic I'm like ordain I just make a wish, it becomes a command The rhyme family is my fans My territory spans from
bal-ti-more We do a song keep the shit fuckin ghetto like a hood see-saw So what what, fuckin dick, what's the recall for? Yo, every other week you