Hook: Claret Jai
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
Verse 1: Ludacris
I kill you rappers
A lot of green with a yellow complexion
Women call me the Green Bay packer
I pack the zero's
Meaning mucho deniro
So paid, rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get Knicked like Melo
Hello, LUDA!
Tell theses other boys double up
'Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
My every records jumpin', or playin' double dutch
I **** on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts
Verse 2: Joe Budden
Animal, watch me
See, we don't play that
Where I'm from it's like fantasy hockey
Sup with the dog, thugs want a war
Bad GM, what you want to trade slugs with him for?
While you cuffin 'em all, I'm stuffing her jaw
Then leave em for you to read my Kevin Love on the boards
Dog, you and your skill retard hard from of our squad
I put you on a crash course in a smart car
The car you still drive on the race track
So you lying bout your feelings and the Maybach?
A ghost tail for the Phantoms, face facts?
In the shape of a tatt, you done faded to black
GO...
Hook: Claret Jai
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
Verse 3 - Royce da 5'9''
Check full of commas
No regrets except for the drama
I remember a time when my only perfection was my momma
My mind in the wrong direction
Now it's time ya bow down and rep ? in my honor
Writ in my honour cause ***** I'm bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous? girl
She on E, feeling on me, singing on key
While I'm bumping We Are The World
Got a sniff from Britney, no he didn't did he
\"We run this town\"
No he didn't did he
I feel like tinting the glass,
You take a sip with me
She from the city of Jackson
I call her Mississippi, that was pretty witty
Demand like a black man tryna get re-elected
He aint get it, did he?
Verse 4 - Joell Ortiz
Sticking it to the pedal
Pedal to the floor
Just whippin' it through the ghetto
Metal in the door, case I gotta throw some lead into ya, boy
Referee mind state, I'm settling the score
I don't know what ya'll hating for
Wait, wait, know what, matter fact
I don't know what you're waiting for
See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his ears
and his tongue in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar
I can't think of nothing nice to say, you're not nice okay
Verse 5 - Crooked I
Rapper, hustler, entrepreneur
My **** fly like I'm launching manure
Lord of the underground, God of the saw
On Hennessy black, ? to the jaw
Yeah I'm off the block
This aint work, homie, I'm off the clock
I'm a syllable, Hannibal, killer cannibal
With a mechanical mandible to deliver the flammable
Rep that West till I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, Tiz, Crook, and Joe, Royce
New ghost Rolls Royce, pulled off the lot
So watch me, if you haven't seen the phenomenom
Hook: Claret Jai
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
Outro: Claret Jai
I suggest you shut it down
Pack your 'ish and turn around
Because tonight, we run this town
So let your feet, still swiftly hit the ground
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.02]
[00:02.59]Hook: Claret Jai
[00:03.06]We're so furiously dangerous
[00:04.49]We're so furiously dangerous
[00:08.06]We're so furiously dangerous
[00:11.64]We're so furiously dangerous
[00:15.17]
[00:15.64]Verse 1: Ludacris
[00:16.18]
[00:18.31]I kill you rappers
[00:20.17]A lot of green with a yellow complexion
[00:21.78]Women call me the Green Bay packer
[00:23.89]I pack the zero's
[00:25.88]Meaning mucho deniro
[00:27.51]So paid, rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get Knicked like Melo
[00:31.48]Hello, LUDA!
[00:33.27]Tell theses other boys double up
[00:35.17]'Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
[00:38.71]My every records jumpin', or playin' double dutch
[00:42.64]I **** on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts
[00:46.03]
[00:46.51]Verse 2: Joe Budden
[00:48.16]Animal, watch me
[00:52.18]See, we don't play that
[00:53.12]Where I'm from it's like fantasy hockey
[00:54.22]Sup with the dog, thugs want a war
[00:55.50]Bad GM, what you want to trade slugs with him for?
[00:57.33]While you cuffin 'em all, I'm stuffing her jaw
[00:59.50]Then leave em for you to read my Kevin Love on the boards
[01:01.36]Dog, you and your skill retard hard from of our squad
[01:03.34]I put you on a crash course in a smart car
[01:07.18]The car you still drive on the race track
[01:09.04]So you lying bout your feelings and the Maybach?
[01:10.86]A ghost tail for the Phantoms, face facts?
[01:14.80]In the shape of a tatt, you done faded to black
[01:16.19]GO...
[01:16.75]
[01:17.16]Hook: Claret Jai
[01:17.63]We're so furiously dangerous
[01:19.75]We're so furiously dangerous
[01:23.48]We're so furiously dangerous
[01:27.46]We're so furiously dangerous
[01:30.79]
[01:31.26]Verse 3 - Royce da 5'9''
[01:33.72]Check full of commas
[01:35.27]No regrets except for the drama
[01:36.31]I remember a time when my only perfection was my momma
[01:38.53]My mind in the wrong direction
[01:40.57]Now it's time ya bow down and rep ? in my honor
[01:42.31]Writ in my honour cause ***** I'm bonker, plural
[01:44.36]In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous? girl
[01:46.69]She on E, feeling on me, singing on key
[01:49.01]While I'm bumping We Are The World
[01:50.50]Got a sniff from Britney, no he didn't did he
[01:53.22]\"We run this town\"
[01:54.36]No he didn't did he
[01:55.04]I feel like tinting the glass,
[01:55.97]You take a sip with me
[01:56.66]She from the city of Jackson
[01:57.54]I call her Mississippi, that was pretty witty
[01:59.17]Demand like a black man tryna get re-elected
[02:01.12]He aint get it, did he?
[02:02.25]
[02:02.66]Verse 4 - Joell Ortiz
[02:03.09]Sticking it to the pedal
[02:03.60]Pedal to the floor
[02:04.08]Just whippin' it through the ghetto
[02:04.81]Metal in the door, case I gotta throw some lead into ya, boy
[02:06.97]Referee mind state, I'm settling the score
[02:09.39]I don't know what ya'll hating for
[02:11.15]Wait, wait, know what, matter fact
[02:13.50]I don't know what you're waiting for
[02:19.53]See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his ears
[02:21.64]and his tongue in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar
[02:28.39]I can't think of nothing nice to say, you're not nice okay
[02:32.78]
[02:33.26]Verse 5 - Crooked I
[02:33.69]Rapper, hustler, entrepreneur
[02:34.22]My **** fly like I'm launching manure
[02:35.98]Lord of the underground, God of the saw
[02:37.71]On Hennessy black, ? to the jaw
[02:39.91]Yeah I'm off the block
[02:41.70]This aint work, homie, I'm off the clock
[02:43.39]I'm a syllable, Hannibal, killer cannibal
[02:45.08]With a mechanical mandible to deliver the flammable
[02:48.98]Rep that West till I walk with Pac
[02:51.00]We the 2.0 Boys, Tiz, Crook, and Joe, Royce
[02:52.85]New ghost Rolls Royce, pulled off the lot
[02:58.75]So watch me, if you haven't seen the phenomenom
[03:02.45]
[03:02.88]Hook: Claret Jai
[03:03.31]We're so furiously dangerous
[03:05.54]We're so furiously dangerous
[03:09.36]We're so furiously dangerous
[03:13.10]We're so furiously dangerous
[03:16.82]
[03:18.03]Outro: Claret Jai
[03:18.53]I suggest you shut it down
[03:21.30]Pack your 'ish and turn around
[03:24.82]Because tonight, we run this town
[03:28.89]So let your feet, still swiftly hit the ground
[03:32.05]
📝 纯歌词版本
Hook: Claret Jai
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
Verse 1: Ludacris
I kill you rappers
A lot of green with a yellow complexion
Women call me the Green Bay packer
I pack the zero's
Meaning mucho deniro
So paid, rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get Knicked like Melo
Hello, LUDA!
Tell theses other boys double up
'Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
My every records jumpin', or playin' double dutch
I **** on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts
Verse 2: Joe Budden
Animal, watch me
See, we don't play that
Where I'm from it's like fantasy hockey
Sup with the dog, thugs want a war
Bad GM, what you want to trade slugs with him for?
While you cuffin 'em all, I'm stuffing her jaw
Then leave em for you to read my Kevin Love on the boards
Dog, you and your skill retard hard from of our squad
I put you on a crash course in a smart car
The car you still drive on the race track
So you lying bout your feelings and the Maybach?
A ghost tail for the Phantoms, face facts?
In the shape of a tatt, you done faded to black
GO...
Hook: Claret Jai
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
Verse 3 - Royce da 5'9''
Check full of commas
No regrets except for the drama
I remember a time when my only perfection was my momma
My mind in the wrong direction
Now it's time ya bow down and rep ? in my honor
Writ in my honour cause ***** I'm bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous? girl
She on E, feeling on me, singing on key
While I'm bumping We Are The World
Got a sniff from Britney, no he didn't did he
\"We run this town\"
No he didn't did he
I feel like tinting the glass,
You take a sip with me
She from the city of Jackson
I call her Mississippi, that was pretty witty
Demand like a black man tryna get re-elected
He aint get it, did he?
Verse 4 - Joell Ortiz
Sticking it to the pedal
Pedal to the floor
Just whippin' it through the ghetto
Metal in the door, case I gotta throw some lead into ya, boy
Referee mind state, I'm settling the score
I don't know what ya'll hating for
Wait, wait, know what, matter fact
I don't know what you're waiting for
See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his ears
and his tongue in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar
I can't think of nothing nice to say, you're not nice okay
Verse 5 - Crooked I
Rapper, hustler, entrepreneur
My **** fly like I'm launching manure
Lord of the underground, God of the saw
On Hennessy black, ? to the jaw
Yeah I'm off the block
This aint work, homie, I'm off the clock
I'm a syllable, Hannibal, killer cannibal
With a mechanical mandible to deliver the flammable
Rep that West till I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, Tiz, Crook, and Joe, Royce
New ghost Rolls Royce, pulled off the lot
So watch me, if you haven't seen the phenomenom
Hook: Claret Jai
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous
Outro: Claret Jai
I suggest you shut it down
Pack your 'ish and turn around
Because tonight, we run this town
So let your feet, still swiftly hit the ground
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.02]
[00:02.59]Hook: Claret Jai
[00:03.06]We're so furiously dangerous
[00:04.49]We're so furiously dangerous
[00:08.06]We're so furiously dangerous
[00:11.64]We're so furiously dangerous
[00:15.17]
[00:15.64]Verse 1: Ludacris
[00:16.18]
[00:18.31]I kill you rappers
[00:20.17]A lot of green with a yellow complexion
[00:21.78]Women call me the Green Bay packer
[00:23.89]I pack the zero's
[00:25.88]Meaning mucho deniro
[00:27.51]So paid, rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get Knicked like Melo
[00:31.48]Hello, LUDA!
[00:33.27]Tell theses other boys double up
[00:35.17]'Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
[00:38.71]My every records jumpin', or playin' double dutch
[00:42.64]I **** on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts
[00:46.03]
[00:46.51]Verse 2: Joe Budden
[00:48.16]Animal, watch me
[00:52.18]See, we don't play that
[00:53.12]Where I'm from it's like fantasy hockey
[00:54.22]Sup with the dog, thugs want a war
[00:55.50]Bad GM, what you want to trade slugs with him for?
[00:57.33]While you cuffin 'em all, I'm stuffing her jaw
[00:59.50]Then leave em for you to read my Kevin Love on the boards
[01:01.36]Dog, you and your skill retard hard from of our squad
[01:03.34]I put you on a crash course in a smart car
[01:07.18]The car you still drive on the race track
[01:09.04]So you lying bout your feelings and the Maybach?
[01:10.86]A ghost tail for the Phantoms, face facts?
[01:14.80]In the shape of a tatt, you done faded to black
[01:16.19]GO...
[01:16.75]
[01:17.16]Hook: Claret Jai
[01:17.63]We're so furiously dangerous
[01:19.75]We're so furiously dangerous
[01:23.48]We're so furiously dangerous
[01:27.46]We're so furiously dangerous
[01:30.79]
[01:31.26]Verse 3 - Royce da 5'9''
[01:33.72]Check full of commas
[01:35.27]No regrets except for the drama
[01:36.31]I remember a time when my only perfection was my momma
[01:38.53]My mind in the wrong direction
[01:40.57]Now it's time ya bow down and rep ? in my honor
[01:42.31]Writ in my honour cause ***** I'm bonker, plural
[01:44.36]In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous? girl
[01:46.69]She on E, feeling on me, singing on key
[01:49.01]While I'm bumping We Are The World
[01:50.50]Got a sniff from Britney, no he didn't did he
[01:53.22]\"We run this town\"
[01:54.36]No he didn't did he
[01:55.04]I feel like tinting the glass,
[01:55.97]You take a sip with me
[01:56.66]She from the city of Jackson
[01:57.54]I call her Mississippi, that was pretty witty
[01:59.17]Demand like a black man tryna get re-elected
[02:01.12]He aint get it, did he?
[02:02.25]
[02:02.66]Verse 4 - Joell Ortiz
[02:03.09]Sticking it to the pedal
[02:03.60]Pedal to the floor
[02:04.08]Just whippin' it through the ghetto
[02:04.81]Metal in the door, case I gotta throw some lead into ya, boy
[02:06.97]Referee mind state, I'm settling the score
[02:09.39]I don't know what ya'll hating for
[02:11.15]Wait, wait, know what, matter fact
[02:13.50]I don't know what you're waiting for
[02:19.53]See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his ears
[02:21.64]and his tongue in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar
[02:28.39]I can't think of nothing nice to say, you're not nice okay
[02:32.78]
[02:33.26]Verse 5 - Crooked I
[02:33.69]Rapper, hustler, entrepreneur
[02:34.22]My **** fly like I'm launching manure
[02:35.98]Lord of the underground, God of the saw
[02:37.71]On Hennessy black, ? to the jaw
[02:39.91]Yeah I'm off the block
[02:41.70]This aint work, homie, I'm off the clock
[02:43.39]I'm a syllable, Hannibal, killer cannibal
[02:45.08]With a mechanical mandible to deliver the flammable
[02:48.98]Rep that West till I walk with Pac
[02:51.00]We the 2.0 Boys, Tiz, Crook, and Joe, Royce
[02:52.85]New ghost Rolls Royce, pulled off the lot
[02:58.75]So watch me, if you haven't seen the phenomenom
[03:02.45]
[03:02.88]Hook: Claret Jai
[03:03.31]We're so furiously dangerous
[03:05.54]We're so furiously dangerous
[03:09.36]We're so furiously dangerous
[03:13.10]We're so furiously dangerous
[03:16.82]
[03:18.03]Outro: Claret Jai
[03:18.53]I suggest you shut it down
[03:21.30]Pack your 'ish and turn around
[03:24.82]Because tonight, we run this town
[03:28.89]So let your feet, still swiftly hit the ground
[03:32.05]
Shake your money maker
Like somebody's bout to pay ya
I see you on my radar
Don't you act like you're a faker
She...
You know I got it
If you wanna co...
This is the pick up line, I got to big up mine
I'm handlin' you frauds
These wounded ass niggas, I rap circles around 'em
I'm bandages and gauze
Crook...
Woo!
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sets of lip-lip-lips (Mwah!)
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss b...
**** that, backpacking in a field on, who the **** wanna get it on, get ****tted on, for ten minutes long ?
Battling in the same ****rt and slept in
*...
Ciara
Uh-huh
Catch me in the mall
You know I buy it out.
G5 planes' yeah I fly it out.
Niggas in the back look like lex
In them 28's and
Oh you can't ...
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Now little lisa is only 9 years old
Shes tryin...
We flying the first class, up in the sky
In the fast lane and I won't change
For the glamorous oh the flossy flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous glamor...
The micToo many
Indians and no chiefs
I pull out the pistol when
I pull no piece
I'm the blueprint,
I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed...