So Dangerous

[Chorus] Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby (So dangerous) Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby (So dangerous) Something like this [Verse 1: Briggs, Trials & Both] Posted up in this cluster-fuck Looking rough as guts, too cold to touch It's every motherfucker from the back of the bar If you heard that, "What's up," your supposed to duck Again, one born and the trigger is back Get faded in the purple haze pick up the slack In the back-room chatting (What's the deal with T?) Fuck the luxury it ain't that much to me I keep, white knuckles on the edge of your seat Gritting your teeth, sweating too scared to sleep Feeling like you've been there for weeks Sitting in the chair with a blank stare, they compare with Briggs [?] Concepts, Jimmy Hendrix box set, no nonsense Get it right even hella tight, for years Did it to death brought it back to life, did it again So, rock the meds in the hospital bed Grab a handful son, [?] doing some led [?] He's gonna vomit again [Chorus] I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby (So dangerous) I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby (So dangerous) Something like this I break it down, baby I break it down I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right (You know the drilly) [Verse 2: Trials & Briggs] They say writing rhymes is liking running track Another verse, another star, another lap You running from whatever, but keep running back Tugging at the sleeves and plea for another track She in love with her Oscar, and Briggs like, "'Sup with that?" One look, she shook, and I don't know what's ups with that She want Mat or P-della, I'm like, why not try your luck with me Bella [Chorus] I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby (So dangerous) I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby (So dangerous) Something like this [Verse 3: Trials, Briggs & Both] Mister, maggot take on a ride, or get, fucked, bro It's paper on plastic, rolling into Centrelink, jump suits matching TAFE form filled out, it's time for some action They call me the milkman, sheppard and fact shit The livery in imminent, especially with them women This suckers getting mad for real (Yes, they is), because they looking at their kid (And what's that?) And they seeing the Briggs (Ha, so what it is) I say that's a given, thank the wits for the vision Even Sean P, listen I got style, that's what's missing Skip the open mic night, kick back and mind [?] If it ain't one thing its the mother fucking other Word up to the Barry and the Danny and the suffa [?] But there ain't no Oscar for getting in my hood [Chorus] I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby (So dangerous) Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby Something like this I break it down, baby Yeah, that's right I break it down, baby (So dangerous)