Lyrics:

f/ Smoothe, LA, Trigga



[ *P.F. Cuttin cuts up* ]

(Now I'm gonna show you how the East coast rocks) --> KRS-One

(And now..)

(The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G.



[ Outloud ]

Now there's multi styles in my possession

No question, I be nice

Rappers lose like Master Ace rollin dice

Who precise? Check the visuals, we leave no residuals

Individuals makin gold diggers miserable

So no-no for beef, smoke the cocoa leaf

There's no relief as this rap door revolves

And I enter, ???? like people homes

Blow up mics like I blow illegal phones

Homes is flesh and bones, not the fraud you're looking for

The plunder, go under, think we're one-hit wonder, yo, I spoil it

flush that talk down the toilet, sip the alcoholic

Uhh, then Blahzay hit you with the whatchamacallit

You bleed red water, step into my red quarter

Out of order, Medina

Animals eat you like piranha

Cat chow, I never bow, still I aim to please

Drain what you got like if I was your main squeeze

Wack MC's ease, the end is here at last

Jet real fast with your tail between yo ass



(The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G.



[ Trigga tha Gambler ]

My rap begins by collision, Trigga mention

The flow mainstream, it change your visual decision

The jump funk, bodies in my trunk, and you're really dumb, punk

With your odd stories, your dream ship will get sunk

I'm the jaw-locker, ripper, face-??? cock-a-blocker

Body-dropper, flo'-mopper, show-stopper

The misdemeanor, dreamer, money-schemer

Slip the clip in infrared-beamer

Nighty-nighty deceased-dreamer

The wipe-out, out-wipe the competition

My pistol-whippin, ass-kickin, public enemy-demolition

They say Brownsville niggas double cross, bodybags get tossed

Dangerous for you niggas fuckin with my gun sport



(The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G.



[ L.A. the Darkman ]

See, now you didn't heed the warning, so here come the remix

Check the prefix: re-

So I'ma re-kicks yo ass splendid

Leavin MC's twisted and bended from a touch of that Darkman rap segment

Enter the dangerzone at your own risk

The rap arsonist, lyrical demolisionist

Feel the fist when it rips through

Your skin, your muscle, flesh and bodily tissue

Never to miss you, my rhymes leave the punk seekin

I shoot em, then hit your dome and leave your mic leakin

Then I'm creepin, my style is on some next shit

Rhymes hit your chest and use your back for the exit

Flexin is not recommended

My lyrics bash your brains and leave your foreheads dented

I meant it, me, I be the Blahzay lieutenant

Swingin on MC's like I'm goin for the pennant



(The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G.



[ Smoothe da Hustler ]

It's the Hustler, Lone Shark from Saratoga Ave.

Ave. Saratoga from Lone Shark, Hustler to it's

I'm rushin you clicks, forwards and backwards

My tactics interact with tracks

Contacts my facts to keep you flippin like a matress

Matress a like flippin me keep to facts

My contact tracks with interact tactics

My backwards and forwards match

If you peepin how I'm creepin

And you ain't sleepin

My verse was dispersed, then reversed

I'm better than medicine, Next Level veteran

The type to go to the show, deep with three on the guestlist

Stop, turn around and say I'm stressin

Watch how I finesse this

And get a levelling, dissed I never been

Hardrocks'll splatter, assault and batter ya

My thug life-tapes are historical from archives in Attica

And I be the man behind the man behind the man at hand

When the Hustler's in the house (oh my God) understand?



(The more dangerous) --> Notorious B.I.G.



[ D.V. alias Khrist ]

Danger, danger

When the East is in the house

Danger, danger

Oh my God