Leave It Alone lyrics

by

Too $hort


(unknown voice)
Uh yeah Dangerous Crew

In the year 1995, Todd Anthony Shaw a.k.a Too $hort
Came correct put his n*ggars on deck
Ladies and Gentelmen... The Dangerous Crew

(Too $hort)
$hort Dogg's in the motherf*cking house b*tch

(Old Skool Freddy B)
Old Skool Freddy B beeetich

(Shorty B)
Shorty B most valueable player
Stright indo

(About Face)
Saultions from the soul About Face

(Baby D)
You wanna call be Baby D
You can call me daddy if you
Want to be

(Shock G)
Still in the game Shock motherf*cking G
(Blacked Up)
Yea! Blacked upped in the house
West W n*ggars

(Father Dom)
In the house for show
Father Dom knockin on your front door

(Goldy)
Hey hoes, I rest, dress, and pimp till I die
It's Goldy

(Brian)
And this is Brian I am here
To say the Dangerous Crew
Ain't talking about sh*t

(Too $hort)
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 n*ggars did too
I moved to Atlanta so you figuered
I was through seen me in The Source
Talked about retireing
Trying to get payed n*gga 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 sh*t
Seen my videos lately got my greal fix
I smoke alot of weed but don't deal the dope
]From the Eastside n*gga, I kill a ho
If Shorty B ain't funky when he play that bass
You can reach right back and just slap my face
And my n*gga PeeWee is no singer
He is eighty eighty fingers
Oakland n*ggars don't use fingers for your horns
Yeah, my n*gga PeeWee
Y'all know he ain't from Oakland
He from Richmond California y'all
Them Richmond n*ggars are crazy as sh*t man
Just like them Belowe n*ggars
Polyontoe n*ggars, Fisco n*ggars
Richmond n*ggars is crazy man
To my Richmond partners
I'mma 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 b*tch
Put me in the studio the dank have me focus
Ant Banks you know what's sup
I tried to rap sober but the sh*t was sounding f*cked!
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 f*ck these hoes man
I stright burn rubber on a b*tch in a minute
Riding in some brand new sh*t you know
]From the Eastside b*tch Oakland
You say it ain't cool
sh*t ain't stopping me
And ain't too many rappers toppin me
You say bullsh*t
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 b*tch around I bet a G she stays
Big trucks, Caddies, Lexus, Benz
Me and my partners f*cking the friends
We got the weed the drink the money the b*tchs
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 sh*t
The Dangerous click
You wanna here the f*cking tape
Ask your stank ass b*tch
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 n*gga
You can't f*ck 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!
(About Face)
Leave it aaaaaalone

(Too $hort)
Don't it at home

(About Face)
Don't try this at hhhhome

(Too $hort)
Dangerous Crew

(About Face)
Leave it aaaaaalone
Don't try this at hhhhhhhhome

(Too $hort)
Don't try this at the house fool

(About Face)
Leave it aaaaaalone

(Too $hort)
Once again Short Dogg

(About Face)
Don't try this at hhhhhhome

(Too $hort)
And The Dangerous Crew stright gettin funky with you
b*tch
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