Danger
DJ Spinbad Lyrics


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Put out the word Blahzay as emerged
Surged most preferred from the verbs and words
I finesse, try your best
to diagnose, when I host,
you get roast, toast
Bet grip bra when I rumble, you crumble
My stuff is good like mo jungle soup
Rappers getting soup front and rugged
but i don't plug it, when my sematic hits to your nugget
and expose, you know how it goes when it be pretty
when we roll is like we got the key to the sitty
it won't be pretty,
for you to challenge, knock you off balance
betta reconsider your talents
You weasel, you better off pumpin diesel
I find it feasible your days is over frontin evil
Shouting to your people triing to bless your spot
but we don't believe that 'cause CBS tells a lot
on who got shot and who does all the crime
DANGER! And you knew it all the time

Chorus:
When the East is in the house, Oh my God!
DANGER!

And when we in the house, ain't no time to act sheisty
come out a spicey to your ass that is pricely
cosin', you get baked like Mr. Braustin
Beans in box, you need more strength than just locks
I rocks hardcore even when I dress suited
On some business shit my street is deep rooted
What is this shit?
Rappers want to blossom, put they all a costume
Toking weed buffoon I'll tell you soon you learn the hard way
Tims and blunts going Broadway throught this theater
hardrocks is getting witter like virrer
for Alles the East is in your parlor
on some proper shit and it will never be the opposite

Chorus

And when we move on your circuit
You better pray to who you worship
Das recommended ass kicks come splendid
Long winded but I don't need my respiratory
to bless my story, you got nothing for me
Ace been ploted behind doors they skeemin' up
For my arrival, rappers are teamin' up
Do your stuff finize is going to be limpin' MC's
when I plan my rap you be left handicap
Sweat! gather because I break you no Jalope
Building all heads that be older than your papi




Pack the wind while PF backspin
to the essence, you get scarred to my presence

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of DJ Spinbad's "Danger" are a confident and boastful display of lyrical prowess that asserts the artist's dominance over others in the rap game. The verses are dense with wordplay and clever rhymes as the artist, whose name is not mentioned, asserts his superiority. The opening lines mention Blahzay, a hip-hop group from Brooklyn, New York, that emerged in the mid-90s with their hit song "Danger," which is likely the inspiration for the title of Spinbad's track.


The first verse highlights the artist's ability to manipulate language and create rhymes that are both complex and impactful. He warns his opponents not to underestimate him because he will "roast" and "toast" them when he takes to the mic. He also mentions "mo jungle soup," which is likely a reference to traditional West African soup made with various meats and vegetables. This could be interpreted as a nod to his African heritage, but it could also be a clever metaphor for the diverse and rich mix of styles and influences that make up his rap style.


The chorus consists of the memorable catchphrase "When the East is in the house, Oh my God! DANGER!" This is a reference to the East Coast hip-hop scene, which was dominant in the 90s and produced legendary artists like Wu-Tang Clan, Nas, and Notorious B.I.G. The "danger" referred to could be seen as a warning to other regions not to mess with the East Coast's dominance in the rap game.


Overall, "Danger" is a classic example of 90s East Coast rap and showcases the impressive lyrical abilities of its creator. From its references to other artists in the scene to its clever wordplay and boasting, the song is a testament to the talent and creativity of the hip-hop community.


Line by Line Meaning

Put out the word Blahzay as emerged
Spreading the word that the rapper Blahzay has become popular


Surged most preferred from the verbs and words
Blahzay's popularity has increased among other rappers


I finesse, try your best to diagnose, when I host, you get roast, toast
I am very skilled and entertaining as a rapper, while anyone who tries to compete with me will inevitably fail


Bet grip bra when I rumble, you crumble
I am so powerful that opponents can't stand up to me


My stuff is good like mo jungle soup
My music is just as good as jungle soup


Rappers getting soup front and rugged but i don't plug it
Other rappers are being fake, but I don't want to promote that image


when my sematic hits to your nugget and expose, you know how it goes when it be pretty
When I speak my lyrics, I expose the truth and it's not always pretty


when we roll is like we got the key to the sitty it won't be pretty
When I perform, it's like I have control over the entire city, but it's not always pretty


for you to challenge, knock you off balance betta reconsider your talents
If you try to challenge me, you'll regret it and wish you had better skills


You weasel, you better off pumpin diesel
You're better off doing something else because you don't have the skills to be a rapper


I find it feasible your days is over frontin evil
It's very likely that your career will be over soon because you're faking being evil


Shouting to your people triing to bless your spot but we don't believe that 'cause CBS tells a lot on who got shot and who does all the crime DANGER!
You can try to claim your spot as a rapper, but we won't believe you because the media reports on all the violence and danger happening in the industry


When the East is in the house, Oh my God! DANGER!
When East Coast rappers are around, you better watch out because there is danger afoot


And when we in the house, ain't no time to act sheisty come out a spicey to your ass that is pricely cosin'
When we're performing, there's no time for dishonesty and you better be ready for something spicy


you get baked like Mr. Braustin Beans in box, you need more strength than just locks
If you try to compete with me, you'll get destroyed like cooked beans


I rocks hardcore even when I dress suited On some business shit my street is deep rooted
I'm a hardcore rapper, even when I'm dressed professionally, and my roots are in the streets


What is this shit? Rappers want to blossom, put they all a costume Toking weed buffoon I'll tell you soon you learn the hard way
I don't understand why rappers feel the need to wear costumes and smoke weed, and they'll learn the hard way that it's not the way to be successful


Tims and blunts going Broadway throught this theater hardrocks is getting witter like virrer for Alles
Timberland boots and blunts are now popular in the music industry and it's getting more aggressive


the East is in your parlor on some proper shit and it will never be the opposite
East Coast rappers are here to impress and own the music industry


And when we move on your circuit You better pray to who you worship Das recommended ass kicks come splendid Long winded but I don't need my respiratory to bless my story, you got nothing for me
If we come to perform in your city, you better pray because we'll give you a good kick in the back, and I can rap for a long time without getting out of breath


Ace been ploted behind doors they skeemin' up For my arrival, rappers are teamin' up Do your stuff finize is going to be limpin' MC's when I plan my rap you be left handicap Sweat!
Other rappers have been plotting and scheming for my arrival, and when I perform, they're going to be left limping because I am a skilled rapper


gather because I break you no Jalope Building all heads that be older than your papi Pack the wind while PF backspin to the essence, you get scarred to my presence
I am so powerful that I can break you down, even if you're older than my dad, and when I perform, you'll be scared in my presence




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: KENDRICK JERU DAVIS, MICHAEL LOUIS DIAMOND, ADAM HOROVITZ, ADAM NATHANIEL YAUCH, KIRK JONES, KAMAAL IBN JOHN FAREED, FRED JR. SCRUGGS, TYRONE TAYLOR, SHELLY MANNE, CHRIS E. MARTIN

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Nataraj Monk

So much skill!!!

Turntable 666 Lucifer

RIP Spinbad...

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