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Uh yeah, Crew

In the 1995, Todd Anthony Shaw a.k.a Too $hort
correct put his niggars on deck
Ladies and Gentlemen, The Dangerous
$hort Dogg's in the motherfucking house

Old Skool Freddy B,
Shorty B valuable player
Stright
Solutions from the About Face

You wanna call be D
You can call me if you
to be

Still in the Shock motherfucking G
Yea, blacked in the house
W niggars

In the for show
Dom knockin' on your front door
Hey hoes, I rest, dress and pimp I die
Goldy

And is Brian I am here
To say the Crew
Ain't talking about

You say it true
I got for you
Even we moved
We still The Crew
The came from Oakland, the niggars did too

I to Atlanta, so you figured
I was seen me in
The Source about retiring
to get payed nigga, I was lying

Thinking I'm up trying to peel my cap
I got a million and a million raps
Short Dogg's on the mic real shit
Seen my lately, got my real fix

I smoke of weed but don't deal the dope
From the East nigga, I kill a hoe
If Shorty B ain't funky he play that bass
You can reach right back and just my face

And my nigga, PeeWee is no
He is eighty eighty
Oakland
Don't use fingers for horns

Yeah, my nigga,
Y'all he ain't from Oakland
He Richmond, California, y'all
Them Richmond are crazy as shit man

Just like them niggars
niggars, Fisco niggars
Richmond is crazy man

To my Richmond
I'ma tell you something them
They just dip on ass like some Oakland fools
With automatic weapons, they will smoke ya fools

Shootin' in the head like Baby D
Got my partner Old Skool Freddy B
In the house, him and Dom
in the plane with a pocket full of bomb

Not the explosive, the kind make you show, bitch
Put me in the studio, the dank have me
Ant you know what's up
I tried to rap but the shit was sounding fucked

I spend a hundred on the brand new Benz
And if I run you off the road, run, blow horns again

Yeah man, these hoes, man
I straight burn rubber on a bitch in a
Riding in brand new shit you know
the East side bitch Oakland

You say it ain't cool, shit stopping me
And too many rappers toppin' me
You say bullshit but you knowing true
But better stop on the Dangerous Crew

I know you and your love to rhyme and it's funny
'Cause I spent all my and money
On my studio we funky ass music
And we do these

We and you see we get paid
You your bitch around, I bet a G she stays
Big trucks, Caddies, Lexus,
Me and my partners, fucking the

We got the weed, the drink, the money, the
Still smoking zags, no Phyllis, no
Three thousand away from the O
Smoking fluffy ass, light indo

You say we ain't shit, the Dangerous
You wanna hear the fucking
Ask stank ass bitch 'cause she bought it
And loving it

You just a ass rapper, now you dub in it
And when I see a ass I be up in it nigga
You can't fuck with my
We'll sit you on shelve down the isle a book
You about me but you bit my style like a crook
Leave it

it alone
Don't it at
Don't try this at

Crew
Leave it
try this at home

Don't try this at the fool
Leave it
Once Short Dogg

Don't try at home
And The Dangerous straight
Gettin' with you, bitch