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Leave It Alone

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Leave It Alone

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Uh yeah dangerous crew

In the year 1995, todd anthony shaw a.k.a too $hort

Came correct put his niggars on deck

Ladies and gentelmen... The dangerous crew

$Hort dogg's in the motherfucking house bitch

Old skool freddy b beeetich

Shorty b most valueable player

Stright indo

Saultions from the soul about face

You wanna call be baby d

You can call me daddy if you

Want to be

Still in the game shock motherfucking g

Yea! Blacked upped in the house

West w niggars

In the house for show

Father dom knockin on your front door

Hey hoes, I rest, dress, and pimp till I die

It's goldy

And this is brian I am here

To say the dangerous crew

Ain't talking about shit

You say it ain't true

I got news for you even

Though we moved we still

The dangerous crew the funk

Came from oakland, the niggars did too

I moved to atlanta so you figuered

I was through seen me in the source

Talked about retireing

Trying to get payed nigga I was lieing

Thinking I'm washed up trying to peel my cap

I got a million dollars and a million raps

Short dogg's on the mic spitting real shit

Seen my videos lately got my greal fix

I smoke alot of weed but don't deal the dope

>From the eastside nigga, I kill a hoe

If shorty b ain't funky when he play that bass

You can reach right back and just slap my face

And my nigga peewee is no singer

He is eighty eighty fingers

Oakland niggars don't use fingers for your horns

Yeah, my nigga peewee

Y'all know he ain't from oakland

He from richmond california y'all

Them richmond niggars are crazy as shit man

Just like them belowe niggars

Polyontoe niggars, fisco niggars

Richmond niggars is crazy man

To my richmond partners

I'ma tell you something about them

They just dip on your ass like some oakland fools

With them automatic weapons they will smoke ya fools

Shootin cops in the head like baby d

Got my real partner old skool freddy b

In the house

Him and father dom

Jumped in the plane with a pocket full of bomb

Not the explosive

The kind that make you show bitch

Put me in the studio the dank have me focus

Ant banks you know what's sup

I tried to rap sober but the shit was sounding fucked!

I spend a hundred dollars on the brand new benz

And if I run you off the road run blow your horns again

Yeah man fuck these hoes man

I stright burn rubber on a bitch in a minute

Riding in some brand new shit you know

From the eastside bitch oakland

You say it ain't cool

Shit ain't stopping me

And ain't too many rappers toppin me

You say bullshit

But you knowing it's true

But better stop sleepin on the dangerous crew

I know you and your boys love to rhyme and it's funny

Cause I spent all my time and money

On my studio we make funky ass music and we do these hoes

We freestyle and you see we get paid

You bring your bitch around I bet a g she stays

Big trucks, caddies, lexus, benz

Me and my partners fucking the friends

We got the weed the drink the money the bitchs

Still smoking zags no phillys no switchs

Three thousand miles away from the o

Smoking fluffy ass light green indo

You say we ain't shit

The dangerous click

You wanna here the fucking tape

Ask your stank ass bitch

Cause she bought it

And she's loving it

You just a broke ass rapper now you dub in it

And when I see a fine ass I be up in it nigga

You can't fuck with my crew

We'll sit you on shelve down the isle like a book

You talk about me but you bit my style like a crook

Leave it alone!

Leave it aaaaaalone

Don't it at home

Don't try this at hhhhome

Dangerous crew

Leave it aaaaaalone

Don't try this at hhhhhhhhome

Don't try this at the house fool

Leave it aaaaaalone

Once again short dogg

Don't try this at hhhhhhome

And the dangerous crew stright gettin funky with you

Bitch

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