Mcgruff - Danger Zone lyrics

[Intro: Malcolm X] "Stealing runs rampant in Harlem Gambling runs rampant in Harlem All types of evils and vices that tear apart our community run rampant in Harlem" [Verse 1: Big L] The microphone is through when this rap legend grab it Sendin poems to have them f*ggots diggin hoes like Reverand Swaggart L's the n***a that crime follows I'm hittin' fine models and stabbin' punks with broken wine bottles I beat chumps til they head splits, then break em like bread sticks I s** chicks, I'll even f** a dead b**h Always sprayin Tecs, because I be stayin vexed Some n***a named Dex, was in the projects layin threats I jumped out the Lincoln, left him stinkin Put his brains in the street Now you can see what he was just thinkin I'm chokin enemies til they start turnin pale Satan said I'm learnin well, Big L's gonna burn in hell Front and get scarred cause your rap style ain't even hard I run with a thievin' squad, and none of us believe in God [Hook: McGruff/ Big L] (McGruff:) Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the Danger Zone (Big L:) Where no man can withstand or hold his own (Big L:) Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the Danger Zone (McGruff:) Where no man can withstand or hold his own [Verse 2: Big L] I got styles you can't copy b**h, it's the triple six In the mix, straight from H-E-double-hockey sticks Every Sunday, a nun lay from my gun spray f** Carlito, we doin' sh** the Devil Son's way Every minute, my style switches up, they said a real man Won't hit a girl well I ain't real cause I beat b**hes up I use words that's ill, L got nerves of steel I'm cool, but every now and then I get a urge to k** I'm takin lives for a great price, I'm the type To snap in heaven with a Mac-11 and rape Christ And I'm fast to put a cap in a f*g chest The Big L's mad stressed, cause hell is my address I'm on some satanic sh**, strictly, little kids Be wakin up cryin, yellin, "Mommy Big L is comin to get me!" [Hook] [Verse 3: Big L] I keep a cutie with a soft booty, hoes be runnin up "Can I get your autograph L?" No b**h, I'm off duty I'm breakin hottie hearts, n***as drop when my shotty sparks It ain't no food in my fridge; just body parts I keep the gear fresh, I keep the braids rugged I never wear rubbers b**h, if I get AIDS, f** it! A beef with me, you better prevent it cause in a minute I'll jump out a tinted rented, and leave a n***a body dented And my swoll knob your main girl cold slobbed And gave a blow job to my whole mob, with no prob' Aiyyo crazy b**hes slept with L Then they n***as got mad and tried to step to L But I'm sicker than a n***a that's in special ed So I suggest you spread pretzelhead 'fore I turn your white sweatsuit red [Hook]