Lyrics
Hazardous
Me and my heat , rolling the streets,
Walking wit my feet, disrespecting the police,
Smelling like weed , coke up in the jeep,
Hoping I could c , about a g, by the end'ada week,
Ending my weed supply, planting new seeds,
That'll grow bout 5 feet,HIgh nah mean,
To much money to make, to much cheese to eat,
Everyday day, c me copping new jewelary,
High ass fuck, cop a dutch n da weed,
Drunkin some, you know hennessy,
Two mothafuckaz , hazardous the ill mc
And my man so slick he don't even breathe,
The walking dead , spitting fire, shit you can't even read,
Shit that'll make ya eyeballz bleed,
Shit that'll make blind man neva wanna c,
Shit that the copz don't wanna keep, evidence,
That'll land a nga top felonies,
That's why I don't spit it all, it's like remedy,
And when I hear you cough, then I will definitely,
Continue my murdering spree , bucking my heat,
I'm fuck up, I will shoot up sesame street,
The kids ' the puppets I'll make them all bleed,
I'll teach them muthafuckaz bout that abc,
Tell them mothafuckaz what that ak b,
slick, do me a fava finish this story,
Renegade(Slick)
Yo its scarry just the thought of me\ runnin ya block I was born wit a sense of authority\ since I was born seen violence n poverty\ fa ya who had the game on lock I give my deepest apologies\ I struck a cord like im playin da guitar\ even if I was a rusted blade I still be sharp\ ya could make a igloo booth I still be hot\ have you floatin on the water wit a blade on ya back like a lifeless shark\ me n some ngas got a score to settle\ so some ngas call me metallica cuz I stay wit the heavy metal\ grimmey type fella\ tie yo up in da car put you on a cliff and strap ya foot to da petal\ yo I keep it real\ I don't mind snatchin ya girl\ climbing a hill\ like jack n jill\ bucket of ice n the hypno on chill\ it must be a picnic cuz I'm bout to put my meat on her grill\ im only 18 my life full of hard knocks\ cant complain much I aint neva been popped\ you know im lookin up waitin fa that cash to drop\ my boy hazardous waitin to open up shop\ cuz ya know if we gon build an empire we gotta start wit a block\ I roll wit the typa ngas that'll poke out ya eyes n leave em on da ground so the streets could watch\ Renegade what!!\
