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  • [Hook]
  • Y'all critics got a lot of nerve
  • Crab disease got the game muffled
  • A new king has emerged
  • I'm him to the third
  • [Verse 1]
  • Look since a young boy choking MC's with mic chords
  • When the night hits ball courts turn into dice boards
  • Got illegal two-ways instead of cell phones
  • Sixer fans switch to Clipper fans whenever L's home
  • Grew up in a foul hood, most of my childhood
  • A 9 to 5 couldn't get you the dough that vowels could
  • You know the streets brain washed me, play the game harshly
  • Drug dealers slang where the narks be
  • Make a sound to the cops and get found in the lot
  • Everybody come in town when you're hot
  • Nobody comes around when you're not
  • Always keep the round in the crouch
  • Whenever me and family decide to lounge on the block
  • Quick to pull it out if a clown get us hot
  • Seeing bullets fire from chrome, the sight of my dome
  • Standing on the block with dice and wireless phones
  • Y'all know the name, Ali Vegas and got divine right to the throne
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 2]
  • Ayo
  • Niggas know I spit dangerously
  • That's why wherever I go they all call me Dangerous Lee
  • I don't care if we chill together you ain't hanging with me
  • This is for all my thugs thugging, keep banging your three
  • All my hustlers keep clubbing slanging yo E
  • Six brought my first bar, eight got brains in the V
  • You young cats ain't got morals no more
  • Quick to go to war with the four
  • Get knocked and tell it all to the law
  • Whatever happened to hustling, running out product and putting in an order
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  • This how I'ma read them the new rule
  • I'm like Busta 9-2
  • Cause now I'm the leader of new school
  • They say I'm too young to rhyme about coke
  • I got a father that sniffed it
  • A brother that pitched it
  • A cousin that flipped it
  • And that's for all y'all critics that wanna know why the rhyming's so dope
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 3]
  • Look
  • I'm the young Prince of NY
  • Young, fly, sensible guy
  • All white T and air Ni-kes
  • When the temperature's hot
  • Old A's the only way I'm getting sent to the sky
  • Y'all permitted to try
  • But it's only one thing, if you miss it then you die
  • And it ain't no judge and jury, the commence'll get fired
  • Just my team in a tinted rented NY
  • Y'all heard Jada, it's a message in a bullet, Good-bye
  • Should have been spitting shells instead of palming your celly
  • It ain't no more shells, Beyonce's, and Kelly's
  • When lead hit yo leg, head, arm, and your belly
  • I know y'all say damn I'm so calm, but I'm deadly
  • Pull up to the prom or the telly
  • Hopped out the Serbians
  • Looking suburban, chicks swarming the Chevy
  • Associates is the staff of The Don
  • Vegas is back, but this time I ran and mastered my charm
  • [Hook]

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