Lyrics:

Eh yo baby D, get yo lil ass over here on the mic man, an show these
Other lil niggas, they can't fuck wit the dangerous crew man, spit that shit, fo' $hort dog
This is out for dogs, with the fake attack
I put it out two times, now i'm bringin' it back
With a whole lot of me the baby D
You slippin' westsider, but it don't mean shit to me
I'm the youngest in the crew from the oak-town
An when i come through I lay you niggas down
So what up? Get yo gloves an stuff
It's the dangerous crew, ain't no love for punks
An if you don't know what to do, when i come through
Let this young mack show you
Grab the mic, an tighten up yo lyrics
If it ain't real, i ain't really tryin to hear it
See another MC's gettin' mad as hell
Ain't nothin' mo funky than to be himself
I gotta make a knot
While i shake the spot
'Cause i can't be stopped
Lil mothafucker spittin' that shit y'all, that's how we do it in east
Oakland, you know what i'm sayin', dangerous crew representin', next
Generation step up baby
Baby D takin over like doja
Open ya up wit that north west explosion
Then i'm coastin'
(What ya doin' nigga?)
Runnin' from the scene with the ghost like moses
I gotta let 'em know
If they mess with the dangerous they always know
So get on, before you get spit on
I'm rollin in knee high, no lie
Finna get my grip on
From mornin' to night, i keep it tight
Alright
Dangerous crew for life
Yeah that's just a lil sample y'all, baby D comin' through, 1996
Dangerous crew, my nigga ain't but 10 years old y'all, so, umm, before
You start dissin', you better try an listen, 'cause, he got somethin' for the
Future that you lil 'ol niggaz can't fuck with. so baby D, i'm a tell 'em
Like this, since i know yo mama might get mad if you tell 'em
Biatch!