Famous and Dangerous lyrics
by OMB Jay Dee
[Intro]
Turn me up (Brrr, brrr, bow)
Let's do it
(Like, are you dumb?) Are you dumb?
(Bad, b*tch)
(Back in effect, bow, bow) Jaydee, ight
(Suck my di*k, bow, bow, bow) Grrt
(Let's do it) Hol' on
Grrt, back in effect (Don't f*ck with none of y'all n*ggas)
Come to take over the f*cking city, pus*y (f*ck y'all n*ggas, do bads)
(Let's do it, pus*y, grrt) Dumb, look, uh, look, uh
[Chorus]
He on the internet talking fast
If we catch him in traffic, he more than fast.
See a bunch of fans, I get to walkin' past
I ain't got the time to sign an autograph
Cause I'm too famous and dangerous
Got it on me, I'm anxious
Grrt, bow, he get to running, but no, we ain't racing
He on the internet talking fast
If we catch him in traffic, he more than fast
See a bunch of fans, I get to walkin' past
I ain't got the time to sign an autograph
Causе I'm too famous and dangerous
Got it on me, I'm anxious
Grrt, bow, he gеt to running, but no, we ain't racing
[Verse]
Know you don't like me, just shoot me
No I ain't Babiez, keep that 23
With the guys getting loopy
Beef getting real, gotta cop me a Uzi
Sick dog like Scoobie
823, stay crippin' like Tookie
Why worldwide choose me?
Now it's time to get a lil moody
Still gotta walk around with my blick
No, I ain't going out like Nick
KJ Balla he should've balled out, now its KJ in this spliff
f*ck that, how the f*ck you gon' mention my name?
Not expect me to come back
I told Coka to chill, weirdo
Don't forget you was playing with dildos
When I point at the crowd, aim it
They like "Jay Dee you foul, flagrant"
He a fiend for static, n*gga begging
I'ma kill him in style, Megan
All I hear is "Shine", how the f*ck is you shiny? You black as sh*t
Are you dumb, lil n*gga? Go suck a di*k
Swear the industry be on some other sh*t
And Gucci Mane, you trippin'
Signed a dirty n*gga with his tooth missing
Know how many rappers I made fade?
How you signed that n*gga, y'all the same age
Lil Coacher, you playing with lightning
I'mma take it down and bring a thunderstorm
Tryna diss me, you 40, I'm 20
Meaning when you was 20, I wasn't born
Old dirty n*gga, are you sh*tting me?
You was seeking clout and you picking me?
You ain't hear my raps, you ain't feeling me?
Why you wanna be part of this killing spree?
Uh, PNV, I know your history, look:
Mom's a fiend, daddy was gone - those the people that’s your enemies
So why the f*ck you still dissing me?
Went to school together, remember me?
No? That's enough from my deads, you took it
You a lil' kid who need a whooping
Oh you from the Bronx, I'm from Brooklyn
Shoutout to Biggie, know I'm still the king of my city
We ain't talking on the net, get with me
Lotta spinning, I'll spin til' I'm dizzy
Look, RIP Mellz, lil' boy he was a demon
Pull up on em, start tweaking
Sweep em up, start cleaning
Leave a n*gga, then he leaving
Spin the opps early morning, we ain't giving out a warning
He made it hot, he know what I got
How the f*ck I'ma shoot if this n*gga recording
Jay Dee got locked for a rape charge?
Nah I ain't lying, I spanked mine
Coach you a faggot, keep sucking my di*k, if I kill him, get locked for a hate crime
Stretch him off, then probably take five
You know how I get when a Rake dies
I'm fresh home and I'm outside, so you spinning for me? That was straight lying
Punchin' n*ggas, I'm a whole bear
Pull up on TT until I got 20K just to find out where Coka live
She sent me the addy, he so drid
I look at the addy, it’s no crib, what you sayin’ that he homeless?
Look, step on the new court, why don't you just go pull up on new court shootin' there's no van
PNV, you got your chain snatched
If that was me, I woulda caught a body, we got different bodies, where ya gang at?
I was never asking for the chain back
Then once again, you got ya chain took and once again you had the same look
Talk about it and then you threw it on Facebook
I still remember how ya face look
[Chorus]
He on the internet talking fast
If we catch him in traffic, he more than fast.
See a bunch of fans, I get to walkin past
I ain't got the time to sign an autograph
Cause I'm too famous and dangerous
Got it on me, I'm anxious
Grrt, bow, he get to running, but no, we ain't racing
He on the internet talking fast
If we catch him in traffic he more than fast
See a bunch of fans, I get to walkin' past
I ain't got the time to sign an autograph
Cause I'm too famous and dangerous
Got it on me, I'm anxious
Grrt, bow, he get to running, but no, we ain't racing