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Terry - DANGEROUS Lyrics



Terry - DANGEROUS Lyrics




(Yeah, true, true, true, true)

Pray on Sunday then we sin on Monday (pray)
Whole week chasing after money (money)
If this shit don't pop, we end up robbing (pop, pop, pop)
Born with nothing but I'll die for something (true)

I 'd die for the troop (troop)
I ride for the crew (crew)
Try to f*ck with me
One word and they shoot
(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
I 'brr' for the troop (brr)
25 For the crew (ya)
Dangerous for you (you, you)

I don't say it just to say it, man, we really bout that
And I won't say nothing no more cause the phones sound tapped
Please forgive me for everything I'm doing, God (please)
I want to but I cannot stop

Days of pain and sorrow are passé
God is leading us to the Champs-Élysée
I prayed for this shit every day
Blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings slowly reaching me
Ya, ya, I don't need no awards
I need cash galore
Mistakes - can't afford
I'm really that poor
I put bullets in the Glock
MOB, Gang OE
My faith in the Lord
Someone said I need holy water
Shit, might need a whole ocean
Fighting demons left me bruises
Saw the devil, she was a woman
Goddamn!

Pray on Sunday then we sin on Monday (pray)
Whole week chasing after money (money)
If this shit don't pop, we end up robbing (pop, pop, pop)
Born with nothing but I'll die for something (true)

I 'd die for the troop (troop)
I ride for the crew (crew)
Try to f*ck with me
One word and they shoot
(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
I 'brr' for the troop (brr)
25 For the crew (ya)
Dangerous for you (you, you)

I don't say it just to say it, man, we really bout that
And I won't say nothing no more cause the phones sound tapped
Please forgive me for everything I'm doing, God (please)
I want to but I cannot stop

I got lot of ties
Yeah, I'm good for life
South, south, southside
Yeah, I can spot your lies
See fear in your eyes
I don't feel your vibe
Brr, brr
I keep a knife by my side
Paranoia, noia, noia, all the time, every night
Currently currency the only thing concerning me
Sosa - "Hate Being Sober": a bible to me
Goddamn!
Flexing on these, flexing (flex, flex)
Blessing, I'm a blessing for the niggas
Testing, who testing?
Who wanna mess with the kid?
Come get it! Who with it?
Leave no attesting witnesses
Blaow!

Pray on Sunday then we sin on Monday (pray)
Whole week chasing after money (money)
If this shit don't pop, we end up robbing (pop, pop, pop)
Born with nothing but I'll die for something (true)

I 'd die for the troop (troop)
I ride for the crew (crew)
Try to f*ck with me
One word and they shoot
(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
I 'brr' for the troop (brr)
25 For the crew (ya)
Dangerous for you (you, you)

I don't say it just to say it, man, we really bout that
And I won't say nothing no more cause the phones sound tapped
Please forgive me for everything I'm doing, God (please)
I want to but I cannot stop
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(Yeah, true, true, true, true)

Pray on Sunday then we sin on Monday (pray)
Whole week chasing after money (money)
If this shit don't pop, we end up robbing (pop, pop, pop)
Born with nothing but I'll die for something (true)

I 'd die for the troop (troop)
I ride for the crew (crew)
Try to f*ck with me
One word and they shoot
(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
I 'brr' for the troop (brr)
25 For the crew (ya)
Dangerous for you (you, you)

I don't say it just to say it, man, we really bout that
And I won't say nothing no more cause the phones sound tapped
Please forgive me for everything I'm doing, God (please)
I want to but I cannot stop

Days of pain and sorrow are passé
God is leading us to the Champs-Élysée
I prayed for this shit every day
Blessings, blessings, blessings, blessings slowly reaching me
Ya, ya, I don't need no awards
I need cash galore
Mistakes - can't afford
I'm really that poor
I put bullets in the Glock
MOB, Gang OE
My faith in the Lord
Someone said I need holy water
Shit, might need a whole ocean
Fighting demons left me bruises
Saw the devil, she was a woman
Goddamn!

Pray on Sunday then we sin on Monday (pray)
Whole week chasing after money (money)
If this shit don't pop, we end up robbing (pop, pop, pop)
Born with nothing but I'll die for something (true)

I 'd die for the troop (troop)
I ride for the crew (crew)
Try to f*ck with me
One word and they shoot
(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
I 'brr' for the troop (brr)
25 For the crew (ya)
Dangerous for you (you, you)

I don't say it just to say it, man, we really bout that
And I won't say nothing no more cause the phones sound tapped
Please forgive me for everything I'm doing, God (please)
I want to but I cannot stop

I got lot of ties
Yeah, I'm good for life
South, south, southside
Yeah, I can spot your lies
See fear in your eyes
I don't feel your vibe
Brr, brr
I keep a knife by my side
Paranoia, noia, noia, all the time, every night
Currently currency the only thing concerning me
Sosa - "Hate Being Sober": a bible to me
Goddamn!
Flexing on these, flexing (flex, flex)
Blessing, I'm a blessing for the niggas
Testing, who testing?
Who wanna mess with the kid?
Come get it! Who with it?
Leave no attesting witnesses
Blaow!

Pray on Sunday then we sin on Monday (pray)
Whole week chasing after money (money)
If this shit don't pop, we end up robbing (pop, pop, pop)
Born with nothing but I'll die for something (true)

I 'd die for the troop (troop)
I ride for the crew (crew)
Try to f*ck with me
One word and they shoot
(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
I 'brr' for the troop (brr)
25 For the crew (ya)
Dangerous for you (you, you)

I don't say it just to say it, man, we really bout that
And I won't say nothing no more cause the phones sound tapped
Please forgive me for everything I'm doing, God (please)
I want to but I cannot stop
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Writer: Alvin Khaukha-Mabinda
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Terry
Length: 3:56
Written by: Alvin Khaukha-Mabinda

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