Furiously Dangerous
Ludacris"Furiously Dangerous" is a song by Ludacris, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:33 long and contains 101 lines and 705 words.
Lyrics
0:04Furiously dangerous
0:07We're so furiously dangerous
0:11Furiously dangerous
0:15Fur- fur -fur- fur
0:16Death by lyrical injection
0:17I kill you rappers
0:19A lot of green with a yellow complexion
0:21Women call me the Green Bay packer
0:23I pack the zero's
0:25Meaning mucho deniro
0:27So paid rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get Knicked like Melo
0:31Hello LUDA
0:32Tell theses other boys double up
0:34'Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
0:38My every records jumpin' or playin' double dutch
0:43I sh*t on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts
0:46Let me tell this to the people not understandin' my moxy
0:48Animal watch me
0:49If you think it's tangible stop me
0:50But then I hit 'em with a flow that they can't even copy
0:52See we don't play that
0:53Where I'm from it's like fantasy hockey
0:54Sup with the dog thugs want a war
0:55Bad jean what you want to trade slugs with 'em for
0:57While you cuffin' em more I'm stuffin' the jaw
0:59Illegal for you to reworking Kevin Love on the board dog
1:01You and your skills on my squad
1:02I put you on a crash course in a smart car
1:04Going speeding not relying on the brake pad
1:06The car you still drive on the race track
1:08So you lying bout your feelings and the Maybach
1:10A ghost tail for the Phantoms face facts
1:12We ruin hip hop slaughterhouse and payback
1:14In the shape of a tatt you done faded to black
1:16GO
1:17We're so furiously dangerous
1:19Furiously dangerous
1:23We're so furiously dangerous
1:26Furiously dangerous
1:31Fur- fur -fur- fur
1:31I went from eating top ramen to being top rhymer
1:33Check full of commas
1:34No regrets except for the drama
1:35I remember a time when my only perfection was my momma
1:37My mind in the wrong direction
1:39Now it's time ya bow down in
1:40Writ in my honour cause b**ch I'm bonker plural
1:42In a whip with my Ivanka pompous girl
1:44She on E feeling on me singing on key
1:46While I'm bumping We Are The World
1:48Got a sniff from Britney no he didn't did he
1:52"We run this town"
1:53No he didn't did he
1:54I feel like tinting the glass
1:55You take a sip with me
1:56She from the city of Jackson
1:57I call her Mississippi that was pretty witty
1:59Demand like a black man tryna get re-elected
2:00He ain't get it did he
2:01to the pedal
2:02Pedal to the floor
2:03Just whippin' it through the ghetto
2:04Metal in the door case I gotta throw some lead into ya boy
2:06Referee mind state I'm settling the score
2:09I don't know what ya'll hating for
2:11Wait wait know what matter fact
2:13I don't know what you're waiting for
2:14I ain't finna say nothing turn the bass up more til the speakers pop
2:17I get a kick outta that like a sneakers spot
2:18See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his ears
2:21And his tongue in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar
2:23Just when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar
2:25Everything I speak is hot
2:26But bont be mad at least everything you speak is
2:29I can't think of nothing nice to say you're not nice okay
2:32Rapper hustler entrepreneur
2:33My sh*t fly like I'm launching manure
2:35Lord of the underground God of the saw
2:37On Hennessy black to the jaw
2:40Yeah I'm off the block
2:41This ain't work call me "I'm off the block"
2:43I'm a syllable Hannibal killer cannibal
2:44With a mechanical manual to deliver the flammable ammo
2:47Lyrical and I'm off the top
2:48Rep that West till I walk with Pac
2:50We the 2 0 Boys quick fricken Joe boys
2:52New gold Rolls Royce fall off the lot
2:54Cock me the only way you can stop me
2:56I'm top seed I pop green at my speed
2:58So watch me if you haven't seen the phenomenom
3:01I speak fast as Lamborghini's in Ramadan
3:03We're so furiously dangerous
3:05Furiously dangerous
3:09We're so furiously dangerous
3:12Furiously dangerous
3:16Fur- fur -fur- fur
3:16I suggest you shut it down
3:21Pack your 'ish and turn around
3:25Because tonight we run this town
3:28So let your feet still swiftly hit the ground
3:33We too dangerous for the World
Furiously dangerous We're so furiously dangerous Furiously dangerous Fur- fur -fur- fur Death by lyrical injection I kill you rappers A lot of green with a yellow complexion Women call me the Green Bay packer I pack the zero's Meaning mucho deniro So paid rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get Knicked like Melo Hello LUDA Tell theses other boys double up 'Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck My every records jumpin' or playin' double dutch I sh*t on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts Let me tell this to the people not understandin' my moxy Animal watch me If you think it's tangible stop me But then I hit 'em with a flow that they can't even copy See we don't play that Where I'm from it's like fantasy hockey Sup with the dog thugs want a war Bad jean what you want to trade slugs with 'em for While you cuffin' em more I'm stuffin' the jaw Illegal for you to reworking Kevin Love on the board dog You and your skills on my squad I put you on a crash course in a smart car Going speeding not relying on the brake pad The car you still drive on the race track So you lying bout your feelings and the Maybach A ghost tail for the Phantoms face facts We ruin hip hop slaughterhouse and payback In the shape of a tatt you done faded to black GO We're so furiously dangerous Furiously dangerous We're so furiously dangerous Furiously dangerous Fur- fur -fur- fur I went from eating top ramen to being top rhymer Check full of commas No regrets except for the drama I remember a time when my only perfection was my momma My mind in the wrong direction Now it's time ya bow down in Writ in my honour cause b**ch I'm bonker plural In a whip with my Ivanka pompous girl She on E feeling on me singing on key While I'm bumping We Are The World Got a sniff from Britney no he didn't did he "We run this town" No he didn't did he I feel like tinting the glass You take a sip with me She from the city of Jackson I call her Mississippi that was pretty witty Demand like a black man tryna get re-elected He ain't get it did he to the pedal Pedal to the floor Just whippin' it through the ghetto Metal in the door case I gotta throw some lead into ya boy Referee mind state I'm settling the score I don't know what ya'll hating for Wait wait know what matter fact I don't know what you're waiting for I ain't finna say nothing turn the bass up more til the speakers pop I get a kick outta that like a sneakers spot See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his ears And his tongue in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar Just when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar Everything I speak is hot But bont be mad at least everything you speak is I can't think of nothing nice to say you're not nice okay Rapper hustler entrepreneur My sh*t fly like I'm launching manure Lord of the underground God of the saw On Hennessy black to the jaw Yeah I'm off the block This ain't work call me "I'm off the block" I'm a syllable Hannibal killer cannibal With a mechanical manual to deliver the flammable ammo Lyrical and I'm off the top Rep that West till I walk with Pac We the 2 0 Boys quick fricken Joe boys New gold Rolls Royce fall off the lot Cock me the only way you can stop me I'm top seed I pop green at my speed So watch me if you haven't seen the phenomenom I speak fast as Lamborghini's in Ramadan We're so furiously dangerous Furiously dangerous We're so furiously dangerous Furiously dangerous Fur- fur -fur- fur I suggest you shut it down Pack your 'ish and turn around Because tonight we run this town So let your feet still swiftly hit the ground We too dangerous for the World
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