Danger Zone - Big L

[Malcolm X] 
Stealing runs rampant in Harlem 
Gambling runs rampant in Harlem 
All types of evils and uhh, vices that terrified our community 
run rampant in Harlem 
[Big L] 
The microphone is through when this rap legend grab it 
Sendin poems to have them faggots diggin hoes like Reverand Swaggart 
L's the nigga that crime follows 
I'm hittin fine models and stabbin folks with broken wine bottles 
I beat chumps til they head splits, then break em like breadsticks 
I sex chicks, I'll even fuck a dead bitch 
Always sprayin Tecs, because I be stayin vexed 
Some nigga named Dex, was in the projects layin threats 
I jumped out the Lincoln, left him stinkin 
Put his brains in the street 
Now you can see what he was just thinkin 
I'm chokin enemies til they start turnin pale 
Satan said I'm learnin well, Big L's gonna burn in hell 
Front nigga start it cause your rap style ain't even hard 
I run with a fevered squad, and NONE OF US believe in God 
Chorus: McGruff, Big L 
[McG] Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the Danger Zone 
[Big] Where no man can withstand or hold his own 
[Big] Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the Danger Zone 
[McG] Where no man can withstand or hold his own 
[Big L] 
I got styles you can't copy bitch, it's the triple six 
in the mix, straight from H-E-double-hockey sticks 
Every Sunday, a nun lay from my gun spray 
FUCK how Lethal be doin shit, the devil son's way 
Every minute, my style switches up, they said a real man 
won't hit a girl well I ain't real cause I beat bitches up 
I use words that's ill, L got nerves of steel 
I'm cool, but every now and then I get a urge to kill 
I'm takin lives for a great price, I'm the type 
to snap in heaven with a Mac-