Danga Zone

Lyrics

[Hook]x2 Fuck a sucker up When I reach for my fucking Glock Fuck a sucker up I´m putting a hole in your fucking head [Verse 1: Mac-T Dog] Nigga when I step hold your breath Cause I´m creeping punk Put that chrome thang to your face Lock ´em in the trunk Vent the scene chillin´ Evergreen with my nigga C Then they´re trilling me in a ´93 Cherokee Ballin´ through the woods Set the palm to the bone yard Cut my lights of on a [?] With 4 corners camouflage Thinking all the time in my mind Should I kill this bitch Then my nigga Tommy Wright said Shoot that trick and dump him in a ditch Grab my Glock and hit the valley Tell ´em fools staying low Running like a fugitive from the fucking 5-0 Sweat poppin´ from my face I´m knowing I got to get away freak Smoking on a Kool Filter King hitting them Back Streets Feds on a nigga ass helicopter in the air Firing up that tone break it down I [?] got a big bird Riding with that .45 Glock Cause I know the fucking shit is on T Dog on a mission leaving me in this fucking danger zone [Verse 2: Tommy Wright III] Grippin´ the .44 lookin´ from side to side Tryna find niggas commitin´ a drive by These niggas that ain´t from 4 Corners So why in the fuck do they wanna be goners Pop in the clip and leavin´ these suckers dead on their back Co we be sellin´ the crack Puttin´ you off in the trunk, we be smokin´ the skunk You set in the woods don´t [?] you skunk Killin´ the punk with dig on the grave No matter whatever the shit gon´ be clever The police would never catch on with me I´m a OG they tell me from Pimpin Ville Easily I´m packin´ my grip on my hip for niggas that just wanna trip Showin´ out for the cameras You gon´ be dead I´ll be locked in the slammer Anna for you bitches That nigga that talkin´ the shit like I´m goin´ out soft Your hood loft Your ass made it cause it that take you to [?] who is the boss My nino ross is makin´ a nigga fold up with the quickness of business to being take care ´Cause these niggas they know who the fuck these niggas scared ´em It´s a murder in the first Will I do time for packin´ my nine In my holster If a nigga come close I´m shootin´ the bastard Sittin´ him to his master With his [?] and the funeral shit [?] Whippin´ it crime over the [?] Should have never had fucked with no duster Step in my hood See how we´re leavin´ the hell Just like a cell in 201 Trapped but in the 4 I´ll drinkin´ that [?] While I´ll be aching my gun Stunned by the police dead on our back is were we lay So how in the fuck you think do we [?] kind of nigga so [?] So we let you commence to spray Day by day the shit goes on Strapped up in this Danger Zone What you gon´do this the end of you sucker we´re worried about your [?] home Takin´ these niggas to other dimensions the 4 Corner niggas are already in spirit Packin´ my heat but the life in the street for busters [?] six feet deep Take my advice and don´t step in the hood without a motherfuckin´ tone We´ll be ready to blast if you pass through the Danger Zone Danger Zone come one come all The bigger they are the harder they fall The niggas that come runnin´ 4 Corner Pimpin Ville [?] brake necks We´re crackin´ jaws Killin´ them [?] in your face Holdin´my Glock we [?] the busters Keep the clips loaded Never scared to hold it when I shoot motherfucker Hit the ground Stick up time Crime is what makes a criminal Never fakin´ never traitin´ Real gangsters stay original gang For your good Try to roll through and you gon´ meet your maker Put you in a hearse purse Being asked you questions later Fuck this fuck your crew fuck you fool What you wanna do You don´t scare me You´ll get buried with the thing you think [?] Best to make a U turn ´cause there ain´t no street lights on this block Better roll deep through the Danger Zone you better not stop Danger Zone we so deep Creepin´ up slow while niggas be sleepin´ Leavin´ our victims D08 Doin´ whatever so we can get payed Packin´ a pistol so break you off bitch The click is thick so can you handle this I don´t think so here´s a piece of info We´ll blast no matter how much you say quit Try to be bad try to roll through MCP gon´ catch a charge Ain´t no busters in 4 Corners Pimpin Ville we never flodge Even if you duck and dodge Best to believe shootin´ you ain´t hard Love to pull a nigga hoe card Only person can say he was god Start with some indo Smokin´ on blunts with my [?] folks Stackin´ them [?] sippin´ that brew High as fuck crack the window One Man Gang Tommy Wright Killer Cap Peeler with no love Put some indo in my system and I´m high as a thug Leave these scruggs on their back Hit the track and make my ends meet Time to load them thangs What them police doin´ on my street Gotta have a ghetto pass If you don´t the shit is on We´ll be ready to blast if you pass through the Danger Zone *I´ll put a hole in your fucking head* [Hook]x4 Fuck a sucker up When I reach for my fucking Glock Fuck a sucker up I´m putting a hole in your fucking head