[Intro – dark phonk cowbell + deep 808 + faint Indian flute + subtle background noise] (Female Jamaican breathy: Mmm… dangerous bwoy…) (Arabian/Indian vocal, heavy accent, soft: Aah… dangerous… come…) (Whoooooah…) [Chorus – male Jamaican + female Jamaican harmony] Whiteboy with all the ice like water Hit harder cuz he’s dangerous Whoooooah… Whoooooah… Dangerous He hypeboy father like no other brother He be dangerous Whoooooah… Whoooooah… So fuckin’ dangerous [Verse 1 – male Jamaican, heavy accent, hustler bounce] Came up early age, locked inna city cage Whiteboy full a rage, ready fi turn di page Anything better than this life, at least I wish Sick a di fightin, screamin, glass and crash Adults strung out, high fashion trash Guns start blastin, people scatter fast Masterplan gone wrong, this a pure disaster Scram again, no pretend, my friend, we have to If it was up to me you’d never see this again Soul bleedin but I don’t weep, get back on we feet Back to di trap, back to di street Love di music, love di heavy beats Love me not below, not above, straight in me Like Santa down di chimney, pure heat Peel caps like banana, exclusive me Lyrics hit like hamma, fi fire, Jamaican jamma [Build – rising synths + soft Indian flute swell + rolling 808s] [Drop] [Female Jamaican seductive section] Mmm… whiteboy ice so cold it make me drip Come put that water ‘round my neck while I ride it Dangerous hands, pull me closer in the dark Hustla with the power, leave me tremblin hard Whoooooah… so dangerous… Whoooooah… fuck me dangerous… [Chorus] [Verse 2 – male Jamaican] From di cage to di crown, still carry di rage Every scar on me body write another page Trap never sleep, neither do I Stackin up ice while di weak ones cry Father blood in me veins, no soft bone Whiteboy walk through fire, claim di throne Money talk loud, diamonds talk louder One wrong look and di whole block scatter Back in di streets where di real ones eat 808 in me chest, every step pure heat They want di shine but can’t take di pressure I was born in di war, now I move like a legend Hustle in me DNA, never switch, never fold Ice like water, heart stay cold Jamaican jamma, lyrics cut like blade Dangerous forever, this life I made [Build 2 – Indian flute more present + subtle background noise rising] [Arabian / Indian pop heavy accent vocal section – slow, sensual, thick accent] Aah… whiteboy ice… shining like the desert night Danger in your eyes… pull me into the light Your power, your fire… I feel it in my veins Come closer… let me taste the ice again Aah… dangerous… so dangerous… Aah… take me… make me yours tonight… [Drop 2 – harder phonk hit with flute still subtle underneath] [Fast Jamaican rap feature] Yuh see di whiteboy ice pure water pure fire Trap life bloodline, him a real live wire Father show him how fi move through di wire Now him run di block, every shot get higher Money machine, every brick a desire Hustla to di bone, never tire never tire Dangerous energy, pure street supplier Touch di ice and watch di whole place catch fire [Bridge – female Jamaican + Arabian/Indian layered] Come let me taste that ice… Dangerous… Pull me in and don’t be nice… So fuckin’ dangerous… [Final Chorus – all vocals stacked] Whiteboy with all the ice like water Hit harder cuz he’s dangerous Whoooooah… Whoooooah… Dangerous He hypeboy father like no other brother He be dangerous Whoooooah… Whoooooah… So fuckin’ dangerous [Outro – fading cowbell + soft Indian flute + subtle noise + breathy ad-libs] Dangerous… Mmm… so fuckin’ dangerous… (Aah… dangerous…)
