*(Too $hort talking) Eh yo Baby D, get yo lil a** over here on tha mic man, an show these Other lil n***as, they can't f** wit the Dangerous Crew man, spit that sh**, fo' $hort Dog Verse 1- *(Baby D)* This is out fo dogs, wit tha fake attack I put it out two times, now I'm bringin it back Wit a whole lot of me The Baby D You slippin westsider But it don't mean sh** to me I'm the youngest in the Crew from the Oak-Town An when I come through I lay you n***as down So what up Get yo gloves an stuff It's the Dangerous Crew, ain't no love fo punks An if you dont know what to do, when I come through Let this young mack show you Grab the mic, an tighten up yo lyrics If it ain't real, I ain't really tryin to hear it See another MC's gettin mad as hell Ain't nuthin mo funky than to be himself I gotta make a knot While I shake the spot Cuz I can't be stopped *(Too $hort talking)* Lil mutha f**a spittin that sh** y'all, that's how we do it in East Oakland, you know what I'm sayin, Dangerous Crew representin, next Generation step up baby Verse 2 *(Baby D)* Baby D takin over like doja Open ya up wit that north west explosion Then I'm coastin (What ya doin n***a??) Runnin from the scene wit the ghost like Moses I gotta let em know If they mess wit the Dangerous they always know So get on Befo you get spit on I'm rollin in knee high, no lie Finna get my grip on From mornin to night, I keep it tight Aiight Dangerous Crew fo life *(Too $hort talking)* Yeah that's juss a lil sample y'all, Baby D comin through, 1996 Dangerous Crew, my n***a ain't but 10 years old y'all, so, umm, before You start dissin, you betta try an listen, cuz, he got sumpthin fo the Future that you lil 'ol n***as can't f** wit. So Baby D, I'm a tell em Like this, since I know yo mama might get mad if you tell em.... b*atch!!