Hey, yo, Baby D, get yo' lil' ass over here
On tha mic, man an' show these other lil' niggaz
They can't fuck wit the Dangerous Crew, man
Spit that shit fo' Dog
This is out for dogs wit tha fake attack
I put it out two times, now I'm bringin' it back
Wit a whole lot of me, the Baby D
You slippin' westsider, but it don't mean shit to me
I'm the youngest of the Crew from the Oak Town
An' when I come through, I lay you niggaz down
So what up? Get yo' gloves an' stuff
It's the Dangerous Crew, ain't no love for punks
An' if you don't know what to do when I come through
Let this young mack show you
Grab the mic, an' tighten up yo' lyrics
If it ain't real, I ain't really tryin' to hear it
See another MC's gettin' mad as hell
Ain't nuthin' mo' funky than to be himself
I gotta make a knot, while I shake the spot
'Cuz I can't be stopped
Lil' muthafucka spittin' that shit, y'all
That's how we do it in East Oakland
You know what I'm sayin'? Dangerous Crew representin'
Next generation, step up, baby
Baby D takin' over like dojo
Open ya up wit that north west explosion
Then I'm coastin', what ya doin', nigga?
Runnin' from the scene wit the ghost like Moses
I gotta let 'em know
If they mess wit the Dangerous, they always know
So get on, before you get spit on
I'm rollin' in knee high, no lie, finna get my grip on
From mornin' to night, I keep it tight, aight
Dangerous Crew for life
Yeah, that's just a lil' sample, y'all
Baby D comin' through, 1996, Dangerous Crew
My nigga ain't but 10 years old, y'all
So before you start dissin'
You betta try an listen and realize
That he got sumthin' for the future
That you lil' ol' niggaz can't fuck wit
So Baby D, I'm a tell 'em like this
Since I know yo' mama might get mad if you tell 'em
Biatch

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