Esoteric, STU BANGAS, Apathy, Celph Titled, Vinnie Paz - The Danger lyrics

Who are you talking to right now?
You clearly don't know who you're talking to
So let me clue you in i am not in danger
I am the danger!

Put in work with my bare
Hands but the Roscoe's loaded
And I got it for cheap
Mayne the hood Costco's open
No coupons accepted just the loot
And the bread sticks
Move the wet in your section
Boy from Tucson to Texas
Take a sip of this oil and
Watch it simmer and boil
Decompose you send you to the
Devil have him employ you
Recruit some soldiers
Train ‘em to be armed with a weapon
Conditioned to be calm and collected
When it’s time for Armageddon
My luggage rack bent like a crater
(with what)
Lizard skin with tons of greenbacks
Inside all of that alligator
If James Bond was me, he’d be way more G
Trade in that Aston Martin
For a chrome Bugatti
Go mach three blast the Tragedy Khadafi
Mahdi thug cop a bird flock these doves hah
Natural born money getter like one
Of the Gotti guys conceited bastard
Chip on my shoulder like Johnny Five (oh)

It's the Machete Mode hit 'em
And I'll bet he fold
You can find me with the
Deadliest of weapons sold
AOTP to the death every sentence gold
Call a bomb squad lethal when the pen explode

Bars are fatal I bash
Your skull into Play-Doh
I'm authentic like a Mako
You faker than Sharknado
Ian Ziering MCs interfering when
I slaughter verses
Get jelly like Bobby Bottleservice haul
Them off in hearses
The flow is gruesome but deadly
I'd rather choose epilepsy
Than check for a track of yours because
That shit is trash of course
It's so bad G I'd rather someone
Gagged me with a shake weight
Then date rape me before I
Peep what you laced lately
I don't care what you say's crazy
That could be lamer than Wayne Brady
I'm insane like Max Cady smack your baby
Fuck you pay me
Gimme the loot gimme the loot
But, you ain't got the dough you always float
You like my son's Legos you were
Always broke y'all a joke
Honestly I'd rather jam out to
Some Hall and Oates
Or the last shit Madonna wrote or hear the
Son of a prostitute who tell mama jokes
Cause listen to your non dope moronic quotes
You're a rat, call your folks I leave
Your girl's pajamas soaked

It's the Machete Mode hit 'em
And I'll bet he fold
You can find me with the
Deadliest of weapons sold
AOTP to the death every sentence gold
Call a bomb squad lethal when the pen explode

Cut out the racket, you ratchet
I'll beat you ragged
I'm a rabid dungeon dragon
That's droolin' battery acid i'm ravenous
Ap is savage my raps are the most blasphemous
Black magic or Black Sabbath
Singin' bible passages pass the shotty
I smash atoms and body bag 'em
It's either that
Or I'm lettin bionic Rottis at 'em
The most radical
Rappers get out ya riot gear
They're lightin' fires and burnin
Bodies when I appear
Rappers get attracted like Dracula
To a trachea tragic when hemophiliacs travel
Through Transylvania
Transporter beams set to
The wrong coordinates
I'll teleport ya body organs out ya body
Orbiting your abdomen like ornaments
Torturing poor misfortunate
Formerly living opponents
You rappers are rodents
I have components for
Global thermonuclear war
Inside my brain you know my name
Bitch shall we play a game
Aiming like Soviets in the 80's
Diplomats in old Mercedes
Selection of several ladies with
Sections of cities
Locked, Iron Curtain for certain
Squirtin' my sperm
Dick as big as a Dune worm in virgins

Jesus, what was I thinking?
You clearly don't know who you're talking to
So let me clue you in i am not in danger
I am the danger!
A guy opens his door and gets shot
And you think that of me?
No i am the one who knocks!