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    Mikah Nine / Lyrics

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    "Los Dangerous" Lyrics

    Mikah Nine feat. Abstract Rude and Aceyalone

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    We get whylin
    When we're freestylin
    We bring the action
    My rude abstraction
    And when a crew stepped up
    To test us
    They found
    We were dangerous
    And they come high
    Come low
    Come fast
    Come slow
    But got no range like us
    If you put Haiku D'Etat
    Versus the ra-ra
    Them can't hang with us
    Because we're dangerous
    Rule things worldwide
    I'm too rude!!!
    Six in the morning
    Po-po at they door
    But they ain't gone get them
    'Cause they got a window
    All exits not seized
    So they fled
    K-9's sniff through
    Find personal seeds
    Grows no more
    Than a OZ rastas indeed
    Snitched on by some neighbor
    Smelling the weed
    Blown cover on the under
    Kinda makes you wonder
    How you really know
    When they got yo number
    Can't even be a roots man
    And crop yo green
    I plead the 5th, 6th
    And prop 215
    Them no legalize ganjah
    But cigarettes more dangerous
    And we can not let babylon continue
    To play games with us
    It's too many innocent bredren
    Locked down in compounds
    With chains and cuffs
    We stay true
    Damage ya'
    worldwide from Canada
    To banladesh
    Because we're dangerous
    Rule things
    Ya' too rude!!!

    So stop all violence
    Break codes of silence
    Lick a shot off
    For Mikah's honor
    Black hound sound
    And fire (mari) juana
    We haffa non stop
    Non stop
    Hustling x amount of trouble em
    Jah say
    Dem people know for
    What an expert
    Dem come gone
    Take for us
    The furhman press down
    For ganjah
    While me bredren
    Watered off angel dust
    Bad boy stick up
    Bank for us
    Rule things
    9 in the morning
    3 hours later than previous
    These cowards and haters
    Are envious
    And devious
    They got beef with us
    But it was brief enough
    For we quickly dismiss from duty
    All the mischievous
    The mothership ain't leaving us
    These trees we puff
    Stimuate I
    Rieation we believe
    In love receive enough
    Positive vibrations
    To achieve
    The trust
    And make gees
    And stuff
    For my people's elevation
    We no walk clean
    With open sore
    We can't spoke
    With the devil
    In the men
    I believe evil
    For any sound children
    Haiku D'etat
    killed dem
    We haffa warrin
    On the streets
    Little boy pack heat
    These gangs are tough
    And instant dangerous
    Rule things

    And there is reason
    I'm born in babylon
    Under the odd star
    And where they plot war
    But we doo not want war
    Unless pushed upon
    And then brains will bust
    But we do not like that
    So we give peace
    And love
    Like it came to us
    And there are those
    Who try
    But do not use
    The same as us
    Dem are not dangerous
    Rule things
    It's 12 noon
    I'm higher
    Than a helium balloon
    I consume the day
    Like the day consume me
    Who's gonna do me?
    The black and white
    Or my look a like
    It's looking like
    It ain't looking too good
    So I looked where I stood
    Then I looked up
    What a wonderful world
    To have at my disposal
    And those who know
    If you abuse it
    Then you lose it
    But who's is it to begin with?
    We started god-like
    Now what's it gonna end with?
    And we won't stop there
    We have bredren
    And sistren
    Who came with us
    And we travel by foot
    Car, bicycle, train
    Or plane
    Or bus
    Abstract Rude
    Mikah 9
    And Aceyalone
    Microphone manglers
    And we hail from babylon
    Sector west side
    Los Angeles
    Rule things
    This song was submitted on November 12th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Aaron Joseph Pointer, Adrian Burley, Edwin M. Jr. Hayes, Michael Troy.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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