Rappers Are in Danger

By Fat Joe

On The Darkside Vol. 1

Released on July 27, 2010

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[Chorus]

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger


[Verse 1]

It's the Darkside, yeah, uhh

Welcome to the Darkside, yo

You got a problem motherfucker then holla

All you seen was the batter

No LeBron, when I pop bring them flowers

Run up in your labels beat your head with them plaques

Better watch what you speak on them raps

Nigga I am cocaine, I am extortion

We are the streets, yes we are inforcing

Time to take the gloves off

Mask off, hit 'em with the Mossberg

Splashing, blast first, baby guts, black hearse

You niggas ain't ready for ready

Wanna talk saucy turn your fucking head to spaghetti

All you young boys, I got 16 in

You can kill and shoot the booth up and still can't win

Nigga left me for dead try to

Kick to the curb, 'til them C and B

Boys came and put in the word

Now it's, more Maybachs, more Phantom drops

Ball 'til we fall, 'til the judge let the hammer drop


[Chorus]

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside


[Verse 2]

Champagne dreams

Cashmere nightmares

Nigga couldn't touch my flow

Not in light years

This Is It like the best of the Mike years

You niggas more pussy

Than dykes here

Yeah, in that (?) pearl

With a chick with a fatter ass then Kanye's girl, shit

Either (?)

In the streets is where you find me

The same hood they suppose to let Shyne be

This is that block music

Go 'head and bust a shot music

Bag it up, hustle rocks, fuck the cops music

Yeah, ya now rockin with the Darkside

No love, so you know a nigga heart cry

Bet I still be on top, when them cars fly

Even then man, I still let the sparks fly

Lot of niggas turn their dicks into a slit

Sit down and pee niggas

Now ain't that bitch


[Chorus]

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside

Rap, rap, rap rappers are in danger

Ya now rocking with the Darkside