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danger zone - children of the corn (memphis) lyrics

[chorus]
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone (zone)

[verse 1: red dog]
chillin’ on the club, it’s the schemin’ up another plan
feelin’ like a villain with my gun in my f*ckin’ hand
mane imma psychopath, gonna get you with a laugh
bust a bullet in your ass, n*ggas must just think i’m playin’
n*ggas think i’m insane, mentally i’m f*cked up
just too quick to grab it imma shoot a motherf*cker up
what the f*ck you doin’ scared ? thinkin’ of the live
take your chain, your turn around and motherf*ckin’ get k!lled
so i’m pumpin’ back to get me playin’ for that preacher pan
tryna get this money anyway that a n*gga can
so i rob a motherf*cker take em’ to the ghetto land
n*gga tried to be my friend, busta get down anyway
f*ck that, funkytown bound cause i’m from the slum
full of drugs, feelin’ good, n*gga get they ass done
to the ground, where the clown comin’ from me at the time
n*gga must to known about the demons that i have now
how the f*ck you [?] that you’re gonna underestimate a n*gga who can k!ll you with his finger on the tigger
don’t think them nickles will exit my jaw
cause i shoot the d*mn pistol like such in iraq
what’s up with the cash, mane these n*ggas just don’t know me well
motherf*ckin’ take his chain gotta keep them pockets swell

ridin’ in that colour thang, hammer gleamin’ it’s a playa
if a n*gga wanted to, run up burn and get his ass
bullet to the head, gotta rise or die
ain’t no matter gotta k!ll a n*gga just to make my f*ckin’ figure foul
gotta hold my rep you can step, bless you, getcha chain
hold up motherf*cker can’t escape when my bullet rain
like a track star you can run but you sure can’t hide
look right here you’ll be surprised come and take a look inside
load the barrel, [?], pump, jump if you wanna jump
jump with that pistol you so punk that you got me crunk
for the f*ckin’ hoes and you b*tches talkin’ all this sh*t
step into my danger zone, b*tch i got a full clip

[chorus]
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone
step into my danger zone

- children of the corn memphis lyrics

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