Trials - So Dangerous lyrics

[[Something like this I break it down baby x2, something like this I break it down baby x2, so dangerous]] X2 Something like this [Briggs] Host is up in this cluster-f** Looking rough as guts, to cold to touch It's every mother f**er from the back of the bar If you heard that *whats up* your supposed to duck [Trials] Again, one born and the trigger is back Get faded in the purple haze pick-up the slack In the back-room chatting *whats the deal with T* f** the luxury it ain't that much to me I keep, white knuckles on the edge of your seat Gritting your teeth, sweating to scared to sleep [Briggs] Feeling like you've been there for weeks Sitting in the chair with a blank stare they compare with Briggs [Trials] [?][?] Concepts, Jimmy Hendrix box set, no nonsense Get it right even hella tight, *for years* Did it to d**h brought it back to life, did it again [Briggs] So, rock the meds in the hospital bed Grab a handful son, [?] doing some led [?][?] He's gonna vomit again [[I break it down baby x2, something like this I break it down baby x2, so dangerous]] X2 Something like this I break it down baby x2 [Trials] They say writing rhymes is liking running track Another verse, another star, another lap [Briggs] You running from whatever, but keep running back Tugging at the sleeves and plea for another track [Trials] She in love with her oscar and Briggs like *sup with that* One look she shook and I don't know what's ups with that [Briggs] [?][?] [?][?] Try your luck with me bella [[I break it down baby x2, something like this I break it down baby x2, so dangerous]] X2 Something like this [Trials] Mister, maggot take on a ride, or get, f**ed, bro Its paper on plastic, rolling into centerlink, jump suits matching TAFE form filled out, its time for some action [Briggs] They call me the milkman, sheppard and fact sh** The livery in imminent, especially with them women This s**ers getting mad for real, because they looking at their kid And they seeing the Briggs, ha so what it is [Trials] I say that's a given, thank the wits for the vision Even saun P, listen I got style, that's what's missing Skip the open mic night, kick back and mind [?] If it ain't one thing its the mother f**ing other Word up to the Barry and the Danny and the suffa [Briggs] [?] But there ain't no oscar for getting in my hood [I break it down baby x2, something like this I break it down baby x2, so dangerous] X2