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Furiously Dangerous

Ludacris

Fast and Furious 5 - Rio Heist

2011

We’re so furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous
Furiously dangerous

Death by lyrical injection
I kill you

Ghostface Killah]
More than a thousand times one, snatch up my styles get done
I hold a title, enhanced how my belt was won, check it
Slick majestic, broke

innocence
Britney Spears like in 2008 again
Crazy, delusional losing your eloquence
Sacrificing to them, bulls and the owls again
All for the love

way you spin it
Boy getting Lei-Ed by the time we finished
(Woah)

You alright, mate? I see you're in my nation
You can see a black cab in
The talons

like style Sid Vicious

presure starts building on my mind,need to kick in gear on time.  

C'mon

Ignition, ignition,meltdown like, Britney Spears

is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every

(Listen)

Death by lyrical injection
I kill you rappers
A lotta green with a yellow complexion
Women call me the Green Bay Packer
I pack the zero's, meaning

America

Pitbull

White People Party Music

2014

name is America, she is my lady
I swear to protect her, oh so amazing
Her name is America, she is my baby
I promised to love her, more than god above

Dibs on mine
Dibs on mine
Baby got back
Hard to find the ribs on mine
Im is online
Fuck this long line
I know its many more stores
Like fishes in sea

Winter Warz

Ghostface Killah

Ironman

1996

coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more

A hundred thousand times one, snatch up my styles get done
I hold a title,

I'm rocking it HART, never skipping a beat-even when I sneeze
With no FEAR of amateurs
I'm prepping the pop world for combat like giving Britney Spears

curls, hoppin' out of clown car
Shows over Bozo
No mo', I'm back 
Time to face the music, I'ma just straight up abuse him
He choose to, diss 
But he know

the afterlife
The more I kill time
The more life will pass me By
But I'll keep in mind
God's In Control
Therefore I never have to Wonder why
Because I do see

If I tell her fuck it up, she gone fuck it up
If I tell her fuck it up, she gone fuck it up
With me baby, I don't mind
Spending time, any time
Think

du sprichst
„Baby One More Time“ wie Britney Spears
Brauche keine Karte für den Nachtisch
Ich verlier' noch die Kontrolle wegen dir (hahaha)

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

straight back to the bar
Gets a little hazy when I'm dancing on the floor
Spinning out like I'mma crash but Britney's singing "gimme more"
I wanna get my

ate Britney Spears'
Pussy in the bathroom at Pure
Attention whores always asking for more
Sniff around on all fours acting like
She wanna vacuum

can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it

nd bad
Times yeah looking at the mirror thn the
Night takes over thn there is n1 else to
Hustle for so dnt u look down

She's a spear to my heart I

upon the beat, Elite, the heat is premium
Delete the competition, have 'em wishin' I was feelin' 'em
I take the track to higher heights, like voices

Winter Warz

Raekwon

Don't Be a Menace to South Central While You're Drinking Your Juice in the Hood

1996

loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war)

[Verse One: U-God]
This rhyme

with the toxicated rhyme
Hit me baby one more time

No second thoughts about tomorrow
Castaway holiday
We're gone tomorrow, but here today

It's 3 am