Lil’ Cease, Mr. Bristal, G-Dep, Busta Rhymes - More Dangerous lyrics

Uh, yeah all my BK niggas, uh
All my niggas on the corner
Pull your macks out
All my jail niggas, maxed out bIG niggas
Forever, nigga

What, yo, yo, yo nigga what, uh
My gun busts like phone numbers (uh huh)
Seven shots
Tear the roof off you gold Hummer (yeah)
My shit drop, it's gon do movie numbers
Blow Fish
I'm gonna be hotter than the summer
I got bread now, niggas wonder (uh huh)
Who I'm writing for, who this nigga
Faggot promoter? I'm just smarter
I play my game like a hand of Poker
It's a million in the stash, bitch
Check the sofa (check the sofa)
It's two mil' in the closet
On the left of the loafers (uh huh)


When I come through, niggas PYP like soldiers
(yeah)
I'm the type that hold dough like Tommy
(Mottolla, uh huh) fuck a bitch like
(Mariah) then tell her it's over (it's over)
Kicked her out my chromed out Rover
I squeeze gats outta 'sonovas
Cease takin' over (uh huh)
From here to North Dakota, speed bump
Chrome on the roller like bears that's Polo
We come out when it's colder

Ey, yo (yo) feel the rough (rough)
Scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us) yo (yo)
Feel the rough (rough) scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us) c'mon
Feel the rough (rough) scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us) c'mon
Yo, feel the rough (rough) scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us)

What, Cris flow 'ever, nigga
You know what that mean (uh)
Cock and squeeze, don't talk
When I roll in the scene
My man was yappin' to this nigga
Got caught up in between ('tween)
That-a happen to any nigga that go against me
(uh) do y'all want beef
(uh uh) or do y'all want peace? (uh uh)
Y'all don't really wanna see me
Take it to the streets (uh uh)
When we do, nigga, we get deeper than the sea
(c'mon)
Bodies fell, floatin' way out in Tennessee
(yeah)
Can't handle one, so why ask for ten of me?
(uh huh)
And went up by the enemy, leave them a memory
Just like Kennedy, from state-to-state
City-to-city
There where the grimy and gritty
Once told by Frank Nitty
What's the dilly? Niggas still frontin' Willy
Actin' like they ahead o' the game
Put the four-point-six in the Range (c'mon)
Itchy like wearin' wool in the rain
And keep it simple nigga, but with me
It's just plain like Eminem's rhymes is rim
DJ's keep spinnin' them (spinnin' them)
If they ain't down with the fam
I ain't really feelin' them
(I ain't feelin' them)
Especially if they got something to
Say about Cease and them (Cease and them)
So for now, with the and-one
That's how we greetin' them

Ey, yo (yo) feel the rough (rough)
Scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us) yo (yo)
Feel the rough (rough) scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us) c'mon
Feel the rough (rough) scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us) c'mon
Yo, feel the rough (rough) scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us)

I got a lot to gain
These cats playin' and it's not a game
It is a game but I forgot you playin'
(I forgot you playin')
Forgot your name, forgot your claim (uh)
But I remember when the
Bullets stopped your brain
And like, got your chain
It's plain simple, use your brain tissue
(uh huh) or you could remain cripple
Wishin' they ain't hit you (yeah)
Not in official, y'all niggas counterfeit
Shot about seventeen natural
Something's bound to hit (huh)
Bounded with a team of shakers
To see the paper
Then blow like Anita Baker, if you need it
Just make it if you need to wake up, holler
I Kiss the Girls to make them holler
Make them bounce anything to make a dollar
Y'all understandin' me (uh)
I just do it, I ain't the one to plan it
Just hide it under the table, shit
I'm underhanded (uh huh)
Perfected the nine, perfected the line (yeah)
Nasty, perfected with lime (yeah)
Busted with paper, infected with rhyme

Ey, yo (yo) feel the rough (rough)
Scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us) yo (yo)
Feel the rough (rough) scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us) c'mon
Feel the rough (rough) scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us) c'mon
Yo, feel the rough (rough) scandalous (lous)
The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
The more dangerous (us)

Yo, yo, feel the rough, nigga uh, Flipmode
Uh, Brist', my niggy garfield, Big Nash
All my niggas thuggin' it
Feel the rough, nigga uh, D-Roc
Yeah, are you gon' feel this nigga?
Told you, don't stop now