Dangerous Ground
Method Man Lyrics


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Dangerous ground
Tre pound seven spin around for my brethren the clouds come down
War and peace, I take it to the street
Land shark on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief
And curse his first born, is this thing on?
Send 'em to the children of the corn we the people
See, niggas through the eye of the needle
My lethal injection, destroyin' evil
Hot Nikkel what, private eye one pistol
Aiming at your brain tissue, do or die
Said the spider to the fly, "Could this one be tasty?"
Like momma apple pie goodness, Johnny Blaze me
On the job like Dick Tracy
Hit the cure for that ill shit like Ben Casey, M.D
Symbolic thrill like god he shocked it
Like a finger in a light socket, too good to be forgotten
In the rotten apple, I kick dirt on your sand castle
Check the flavor all natural

(Beat your feet)
Hot Niks son
(Heat-mizer)
Before you get the main course
(Taste a appetizer)

Submerged in the word
Heavy headed verbal that smack you
Mentally disturb you, attack you
Thirty-six chamb' once again comin at you
Young gun got the body snatch you observe
Wise words you can only see through the third
I fall way beyond the norm on the verb
Shine on mental nourishment, you can dine on
Track yellin' at me "Get your rhyme on, God"
Victory is hard, regardless to whom or what
They all movin targets Allah
Runnin through your house and your block party, with rap shotty
And hot rock the body body, St. Bernards
Couldn't save your entourage, rap lobotomy
Leave ya mentally scarred, numb and possibly
Dumb deaf and blind is it
I kick the spine out the battery backs
Fuckin' with mine keep it movin'

Now everybody just throw your hands in the
What the fuck?
Peace, who this?

Mind detect mind, I P.L.O. your startin' line
Deep Space Nine
Designed for knuckleheads who bust guns and throw signs
Let's converse snatch the tap from your purse
Body-surf on the verse head first
Peep defeat, bitch Street beat you down with the heat
And you spazzed out spittin' out teeth ain't nothing peace
Big boys don't destroy blunted zone pop steroid
50 men convoy, expensive where's the big toy
Rumble through the wasteland right hand's on the silencer
40 caliber city slicker Staten Islander
Synchronized minds combine thoughts that motivate
Don't perpetrate pass the blunt let it circulate
Street politicians on a suicide mission
Crime vision finger itching from a scope-view position
Dangerous ground
Tre' pound seven spin around for my brethren the cloud comes down

Yo, keep your eyes open
Love potion number nine poetry in motion
Knowledge me the seventh sign
Scopin', connivin', infiltrate is most of mine
Play 'em nonchalantly, calmly expose the nine
Push and get shoved what the fuck cus thinkin of
Comin in the club wit that screwface, actin up
Is we men or mice, bad moon risin'
We wild for the night
Kill a schizophrenic nigga twice cuz-o
That's what happened when frontin' on the Shaol' borough
Island of Staten we in here no fear
Assault wit intent
To kill your whole regiment it's real
Startin' wit yo president, duckin' my dart gun
Tear apart son, you don't want it then don't start none
Blaze one with Jonathon, part man part fly
Handle my B-I camouflage like G.I
Fat like Joe, a day in the life
Your money or your life that's the life
Everybody can't afford ice in the struggle
Tryin' to eat right another day another hustle hustle hustle
(Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh)

Dangerous ground tre' pound seven spin around
For my brethren the clouds come down
War and peace, I take it to the street




Land shark on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief
Motherfucker

Overall Meaning

The song Dangerous Grounds by Method Man featuring Street Life is a classic Wu-Tang Clan style of rap that focuses on the danger and grit of urban life. The song starts with a call to all the real motherfucking niggaz to stand up front and witness what’s about to happen, followed by a shout-out to his hometown of Long Island Hempstead, and Shaolin, the name of the Wu-Tang Clan members’ hometown. Method Man then goes on to describe a world of danger where the clouds come down, and war and peace are taken to the streets. He talks about land sharpened on his lawn, and how he chops off a thief’s thumb and curses his firstborn.


The song features a number of other themes related to power, violence, and street culture. Method Man talks about sending “em to the children of the corn,” referencing the Stephen King novel and movie about a fictional town where children are corrupted and take on evil powers. He also talks about his lethal injection, which destroys evil, and how he aims at your brain tissue to do or die.


Street Life’s verse in the song adds another layer of danger and violence, describing a wasteland of 50 men convoys and synchronizing minds, combined thoughts that motivate. Overall, the song serves as an anthem for the power and danger of street life, with its hard-hitting lyrics, powerful beats, and relentless imagery.


Line by Line Meaning

Dangerous ground
The situation is precarious and potentially harmful


Tre pound seven spin around for my brethren the clouds come down
I am ready to fight for my allies and bring destruction to those who oppose us


War and peace, I take it to the street
I am willing to engage in conflict or maintain harmony, depending on the situation


Land shark on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief
I am a vigilant protector, willing to harm those who attempt to steal from me


And curse his first born, is this thing on?
I will go to extreme measures to ensure the punishment of wrongdoers, questioning if anyone is paying attention


Send 'em to the children of the corn we the people
I will send them to a dangerous group who will exact their own form of justice, representing the collective power of the people


See, niggas through the eye of the needle
I have a keen perception and understanding of people's true intentions and character


My lethal injection, destroyin' evil
My words and actions have a powerful impact, capable of eradicating evil forces


Hot Nikkel what, private eye one pistol
I am a skilled investigator, armed with a single firearm for protection


Aiming at your brain tissue, do or die
I am targeting your mind and thoughts, with the outcome being a matter of life or death


Said the spider to the fly, 'Could this one be tasty?'
As a predator, I am contemplating whether you would make a satisfying target


Like momma apple pie goodness, Johnny Blaze me
I am requesting to be embraced and admired like a delicious homemade dessert


On the job like Dick Tracy
I am constantly vigilant and diligent like the fictional detective Dick Tracy


Hit the cure for that ill shit like Ben Casey, M.D
I possess the solution or remedy for the problems and negativity that plague society, similar to the fictional doctor Ben Casey


Symbolic thrill like god he shocked it
I create a thrilling and impactful experience, like a divine force that leaves people amazed


Like a finger in a light socket, too good to be forgotten
I provide an electrifying and unforgettable presence that is hard to ignore


In the rotten apple, I kick dirt on your sand castle
In the corrupt and decaying environment, I undermine your fragile and unstable position


Check the flavor all natural
I possess a genuine and authentic style and essence


(Beat your feet)
(Move your body energetically)


Hot Niks son
I am highly skilled and talented


(Heat-mizer)
(Someone who generates intense heat or energy)


Before you get the main course
Before you experience the full extent of my abilities or intentions


(Taste a appetizer)
(Experience a small preview or sample)


Submerged in the word
Immersed and deeply involved in the art of hip-hop and its culture


Heavy headed verbal that smack you
Powerful and impactful lyrics that strike and affect you


Mentally disturb you, attack you
I have the ability to psychologically unsettle and attack you


Thirty-six chamb' once again comin at you
Bringing forth my unique style and approach, reminiscent of the Wu-Tang Clan's '36 Chambers'


Young gun got the body snatch you observe
A talented and ambitious individual who will surpass and replace you


Wise words you can only see through the third
My lyrics contain profound wisdom that can only be truly understood and appreciated with a deeper level of perception


I fall way beyond the norm on the verb
I surpass and exceed the usual standards and expectations when it comes to rapping


Shine on mental nourishment, you can dine on
My lyrical brilliance provides intellectual nourishment that you can feast upon


Track yellin' at me 'Get your rhyme on, God'
The beat and music are urging me to showcase my rhyming skills


Victory is hard, regardless to whom or what
Achieving success and triumph is challenging, no matter the circumstances


They all movin targets Allah
Everyone is vulnerable and subject to being attacked or affected, as determined by a higher power


Runnin through your house and your block party, with rap shotty
I am energetically moving through both private and public spaces, armed with my powerful rap verses


And hot rock the body body, St. Bernards
I am causing excitement and rocking the crowd, like a lively St. Bernard dog


Couldn't save your entourage, rap lobotomy
Even a rescue dog like a St. Bernard cannot save your group, as my rap verses are like a surgical procedure that alters and affects your mindset


Leave ya mentally scarred, numb and possibly
I will leave you with lasting emotional damage and a sense of desensitization


Dumb deaf and blind is it
You are ignorant, unresponsive, and oblivious to the truth


I kick the spine out the battery backs
I dismantle and weaken the source of power and energy behind those who oppose me


Fuckin' with mine keep it movin'
If you mess with what I care about, it's best for you to move along and not provoke further conflict


Now everybody just throw your hands in the
Now everyone should raise their hands in the air


What the fuck?
Expressing confusion or disbelief


Peace, who this?
Greetings, who is this?


Mind detect mind, I P.L.O. your startin' line
My mind can perceive and understand the intentions and motivations of others, I will disrupt your plans


Deep Space Nine
Referring to the science fiction television series, suggesting a journey through a deeper level of consciousness


Designed for knuckleheads who bust guns and throw signs
My message and lyrics are intended for those involved in violence and gang culture


Let's converse snatch the tap from your purse
Let's have a conversation that exposes your hidden motives or secrets


Body-surf on the verse head first
I will ride and flow smoothly along with the music, fully immersed in the rhythm and lyrics


Peep defeat, bitch Street beat you down with the heat
Witness the inevitable loss, as I overpower and defeat my opponents with my fiery and intense lyrics


And you spazzed out spittin' out teeth ain't nothing peace
You are losing control and becoming agitated, resulting in a loss of teeth, no peace can be found in such chaos


Big boys don't destroy blunted zone pop steroid
Mature individuals don't rely on drugs and artificial enhancements to achieve success and power


50 men convoy, expensive where's the big toy
I am accompanied by a large group of powerful allies, searching for wealth and material possessions


Rumble through the wasteland right hand's on the silencer
I navigate and dominate in the desolate and chaotic environment, keeping my weapon silent


40 caliber city slicker Staten Islander
I am a skilled and street-savvy individual from Staten Island, armed with a .40 caliber firearm


Synchronized minds combine thoughts that motivate
When our minds work together in harmony, we generate ideas and perspectives that inspire and drive us


Don't perpetrate pass the blunt let it circulate
Do not pretend or fake, instead pass the marijuana joint and let it circulate among us


Street politicians on a suicide mission
Individuals involved in the street culture and politics, who are taking dangerous risks with their lives


Crime vision finger itching from a scope-view position
Having a keen focus and desire to engage in criminal activities from a distant and strategic perspective


Yo, keep your eyes open
Hey, remain watchful and alert


Love potion number nine poetry in motion
My lyrical style and delivery have a captivating and enchanting effect on the listener


Knowledge me the seventh sign
Recognize and understand the profound wisdom and significance I possess, representing the seventh sign of the zodiac


Scopin', connivin', infiltrate is most of mine
Analyzing, plotting, and secretly entering various situations are activities that dominate my actions


Play 'em nonchalantly, calmly expose the nine
I execute my plans with a relaxed and casual demeanor, calmly revealing the hidden weapon


Push and get shoved what the fuck cus thinkin of
Engage in a conflict and expect to face the consequences, as I do not tolerate disrespect or foolishness


Comin in the club wit that screwface, actin up
Entering the club with a hostile expression and causing trouble or disruption


Is we men or mice, bad moon risin'
Are we courageous and strong individuals, or are we timid and weak, as indicated by the ominous presence of a bad moon


We wild for the night
We are uninhibited and unrestrained, ready to enjoy and embrace the night


Kill a schizophrenic nigga twice cus-o
I have the ability to defeat and overcome even the most unpredictable and challenging opponents


That's what happened when frontin' on the Shaol' borough
Those who underestimate or oppose the power of the Shaolin borough, particularly Staten Island, will face consequences and defeat


Island of Staten we in here no fear
I proudly represent Staten Island and its community, displaying strength and bravery without any fear


Assault wit intent
I am prepared to attack with a clear purpose and determination


To kill your whole regiment it's real
I have the capacity and intention to take out your entire group or organization, emphasizing the seriousness of the situation


Startin' wit yo president, duckin' my dart gun
I will initiate my actions by targeting your leader, while ensuring my own safety by evading any counterattacks


Tear apart son, you don't want it then don't start none
I will utterly destroy you, so if you don't want to face the consequences, it's best for you to avoid any conflict


Blaze one with Jonathon, part man part fly
Smoke marijuana with Jonathon, representing a combination of human and fly characteristics


Handle my B-I camouflage like G.I
I effectively conceal and navigate my true intentions and identity, similar to how a soldier camouflages with their surroundings


Fat like Joe, a day in the life
I live a life full of luxury and excess, similar to the rapper Fat Joe


Your money or your life that's the life
I am willing to take your money or bring harm to your life if necessary, as that is the reality of my lifestyle


Everybody can't afford ice in the struggle
Not everyone can afford expensive jewelry or material possessions during times of hardship and difficulty


Tryin' to eat right another day another hustle hustle hustle
I am constantly striving to survive and make a living, facing new challenges and hustles each day


(Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh)
(Expressing agreement or affirmation)




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Clifford Smith, Derrick R. L. Harris, Patrick Charles

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