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Danger Music
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K21
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What's the deal? You are now smooth sailing to the preeminent sounds of K21 and Trials productions [Trials (K21)] What up, Trials? "Danger" I got the "Danger" [?] "Danger" You know I go the "Danger" Check I never sleep, eyes open with toothpicks Torture in the water, same story with new kicks Few nicks but give a f*ck as long as the shoe fits I'll abuse this pair until it's caught with a few fish (Now who's this?) You know the dude rap crazy With something prepared earlier like two fat ladies Boom bap maniac, moving like Max Payne Manoeuvre shifty, super gritty, dirty as an ashtray This ain't no Ella Baché, made to slay the toys Slammed the window loud 'cause Mr Neighbour hate the noise Greenhouse a dutched up room, the super suss crew And I'm the acid rain that made its way into your sunroof See nothing but just doom, met the reaper Said wassup to 'em, cheated him once and left his mask ruined Sad Keanu's f*cking here to leave the drums bruising I ain't tryna blow up, I'm just tryna keep the bus moving It ain't nothing but disturbed lights Running through your motherf*ckin' 'burb like (woop woop) Hiding with the roaches and termites Disturb mics, you can't ever put a label to it And if you do, you might as well call it 'danger music' Red lights, running through your motherf*ckin' head like ("Danger") Bed bite bugging out, f*ckin' pest life Bless mics, you can't ever put a label to it And if you do, well then you better make it 'danger music' ("Danger") This is potency of the harshest grade Most never last a day, or if they do, they're getting Sasha Grey'd Let the evil sip Chardonnay 'til their heart'll break And their left with nothing but after taste of katana blades Here's my venom, taste it, got the test and aced it Laced a little differently like I'm a mental patient Slash prisoner, track pillager The better strain, heavy grade thinking that some fella laced it Let the bass hit, real like Cancun Game fishy, every rapper to me now is cat food Stepping in K's direction? That's a bad move Big didick, find me in the tropics gnawing bamboo This man chews through anything that your camp do One man army, put your marshal in the sand dunes Soaring through the fields, never feeling more alive Letting wild, loco 'til sort of mind 'til it's morning time It ain't nothing but disturbed lights Running through your motherf*ckin' 'burb like (woop woop) Hiding with the roaches and termites Disturb mics, you can't ever put a label to it And if you do, you might as well call it 'danger music' Red lights, running through your motherf*ckin' head like ("Danger") Bed bite bugging out, f*ckin' pest life Bless mics, you can't ever put a label to it And if you do, well then you better make it 'danger music' ("Danger") [Trials (K21)] It's K21, you know I got the "Danger" Mr Trails bring [?] with the "Danger" And Funkoars, yo, you know they got the "Danger" Greenhouse, two-thousand-twelve
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