183rd - Big, Bad & Dangerous lyrics

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183rd - Big, Bad & Dangerous lyrics

[Smoke DZA] Big, bad, dangerous Bronson, DZA, riiiiiiiiight [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] She's heavy, no Jager Sour in the chamber Bam Bam Bronson And Big Gram Vader Big, bad, dangerous Guyanese n***a with a wild Albanian Mobbing through the stadium Them little n***as came and went Bars on the platter, should be catering Anybody can get it, no matter what lane you in We came to win, you came to play sh**, I want the top spot For that, ack I'm on your a** like everyday Disappear like Hoffa At Little Charlie's, penne alla vodka Like a f**ing mobster, huh Wiseguys don't carry wallets sh** I'm liable to Run up in Rugby and go toss a couple of fazools Know how I do, made man Shouts to Thirstin and Meyhem N-Y Giant, word to Strahan DZA! [Verse 2: Action Bronson] Bronsolino, we got this Yo I'm Greg "The Hammer" Valentino, Tinoisamoa haberdashery Got seven patches Coming through with Patra Speaking patois Tuna tartare Snap my fingers for the waiter Tell him the food was caca Cause I'm used to plates rated by Zagat Smoking Kiefer Sutherland f** the government, cop Asian rubs and sh** Paid like a hundred, I'm consistently blunted Got the fronts right out of Busy Bee 13 Huarache's out of King and Queens Every other week cause I'm a sneaker fiend Stole my mother's car And got falefel right on Bleecker Street Kool G. Rap was pumping out the speaker, chief I'm getting brain and rolling up I'm in the green Caprice Me and DZA treat the tree like Edward Scissor- Hands of stone, well nowadays I'm getting tan in Rome The boat, sleep six, the mussels at the bay Don't ever get it twisted, dog We hustle everyday [Verse 3: Smoke DZA] We got kids to feed n***as ridicule before they help Got to get it how you live, dog Them bills don't pay theyself Whether 16 bars or 28 ounces Whatever I do I make it count, kid (That's right) [Verse 4: Action Bronson] Yo, I'm the captain of this fly sh** Futuristic hybrid Never close my eyelids Dicking down a Thai b**h Her thighs thick like a rhino skin Ayo, I'm diving in Slide it back and forth like a violin (Right) [Verse 5: Smoke DZA] Miri Ben-Ari Mami, ven aqui No gordo digging that toto loco Them other n***as so-so Half a**ed, mediocre at best 42nd Street, they would've got left Feel what I'm saying? [Verse 6: Action Bronson] Chicharron de pollo con hueso Been flavor Table cloth is beautiful Penetration, uterial Clenbuterol help when reciting the lyrics Some family no longer with us But still behind us in spirit [Smoke DZA] I said we big, bad, dangerous Ain't a motherf**er taming us [Action Bronson] Right Know your role or get rolled on Don't risk it It's big business Big business

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