"I come across" > Danja Mowf (cut and scratched)

I come across and down like a puzzle

The Mowf of Danger I should wear a muzzle

There are no constraints that can Silence this Lamb

I am a menace to the MC society quietly.. hush!

Peace be still my skill comes off

from the North side of the James

I take aim and shoot my weapon

Inflame and maim then I keep on steppin

Perhaps it's the aggravation that I kept in..side of me

Waiting idl-y, for my turn to come

from, some, land uncharted

My styles, changed projectiles and bombarded

a whole nation, a rain started

Seas have been parted, devils have been outsmarted

Cold-hearted, and getting colder

I cross that line and knock your momma off your shoulder

Pull your punk folder, ignite the mic, and watch it smolder

to ashes, I code brain bashes in dots

and dashes, S-O-S, mayday!

I Dy-no-mite like J.J.

Drop offspring bombs like BeBe, remaining Unseen

Your fun world gets blown up to smithereens

All you hear is si-reens, and screams

The scene is obscene like the onscreen Halloween

"Word to mother, I'm dangerous!" --> Biggie Smalls

(cut and scratched for four bars)

It's ominous, how drama just, soars out of my pores

like nitroglycerin sweat, listen and get, your fishy style

baited with my hook cause I'm the illest, fisherman, yet

On a Golden Pond of MC's I float, float, float on! Word is bond

I wave my wond and brunette to blonde

respond, from here to beyond, til infinity

you can't see, mi-mi-mi

I sharpen vocal chords just like singing swords

When the tape's, on record, I summon

mysterious words just like ouiji boards

Mad whores, flock, to my block

From here to Bangkok feening lik