[Intro: Rich Hill] The hairs on your neck...stand up Can you feel it? Danger Tell me can you feel it? [Hook: Kid Cudi] Yea, getting busy, homie getting busy Yea, getting busy, homie getting busy Now, getting busy, homie getting busy Now, getting busy, homie getting busy Uh getting busy, homie getting busy Uh getting busy, homie getting busy Now getting busy, homie getting busy [Verse 1: Kid Cudi] Nigga Double O representer I come through I pull the song into a whole nother dimension Cudi be rippin' when they mention I never really gave a fuck about the bitchin' I was bout delivery Man these niggas mad at me, must be actin feminine I don't give a fuck niggas talking about Let's get it in If you're talking reckless I will snatch you for your neckless And be shiny tomorrow in your neighborhood life is good nigga You never play me on any given Sunday To your dismay, I rip apart what you say And I don't give a fuck about that man Your bloggery is weak Talk about that fam [Hook: Rich Hill & Kid Cudi] (Previous hook overlapping) Why you lookin' at me huh? Dangerous Everything's dark Dangerous Something feels wrong with me I'm... Dangerous Oh baby get out of here it's.. Dangerous [Verse 2: Kid Cudi] Kid Cudi boss hogga Cleveland representer double O I spit farther Aim farther I got my ignorant swag from my father Try to ka pop, pop, pop your father Niggas drop bombs on these bitches sucks Dick suck, faggots thinkin' they gettin tough Until they get sucked under the rug Like they're in the rubble Look what you know about Kid Cudi Is no one better uh I got my niggas in the back, when we be spark shit, spart shit Everyday we're Rich and Marcus I wish these niggas would start shit Salute the boy's scout honors [Hook] [Verse 3: Kid Cudi] What you know about Scott Drop, drop ,drop it like it's hot, Ma Yeah and when I flip it with the melody These niggas try to play with me Like I'm not the really illy Oh, oh, oh when I was big Accappella no body smoother than this young nigga Bring the beat back Nigga I will rip it and I won't miss a beat It once was written man like Nas said Jones Tell me what you know about this shit up off the dome I don't even need a pen or pad, nigga gone Catch me in any weather no one can do it better I'm in the sun with the leather Even when I'm hot, and I spit at these niggas could never stop me I be with it Treadmill flows never going nowhere [Outro: Kid Cudi & Rich Hill] Everything's dark Dangerous Never going nowhere Something feels wrong with me I'm Dangerous Oh baby get out of here it's Dangerous
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