Styles Of Beyond: Dangerous minds

[Takbir]See, she got trapped from the rear, Tiger Chan and TakbirSlap em down, make em drown, in the muddy water slaughterYou oughta be able to pick up your pen and defendCause if you can't, me and my friend, terrorizin allRevoke all my actions and still won't fallStab you all like rag dolls - time for voodooSee we can do what you do - change your smelly diapers filled with doo dooThen toss them and ??no scratch allowed ha??You weak to Deac', your piece don't ever ever try to competeI'm fat in cellulite, keep it discrete and deleteNo longer will you exist in the war of the wack mindsTakbir, rollin on fools like PathfindersIt's the grandmaster, ?? flash when I'm runninlaps around those who can't adapt to fat soundsBackgrounds and pots on stage is what you need and yoRyu, pass me the gauze to stop the bleedingJaycee got sick with the tracks, so I flip with the rapEnough dope, to make the world's biggest triple beam collapseJump up and get jackedCollide like an avalanche and a haystackStay back, the will of force is aweseomeTied em up to the pole with ropes and scorch emBurnin with the flame and the match I aimShoot splat, uh oh, uh oh, what who's that?Yeah Tak-Takbir, uh ah ah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah..[Rakim] "Hit 'em at point blank range and watch em radiate"A wicked combination with my dangerous mindstate[Rakim] "Hit 'em at point blank range and watch em radiate"Suffocate the victim he's trapped with no escape[Ryu]Yo, it's Tiger Chan from San Fernand'Dolo trippin fat vocal code bring katanas to your throatMy persona is that of a Don Dadda, so I gottaslay sixty-four suckers and bounce like an Impalafrom the junkyard, scientifically pullin your trump cardSpeak with RESPECT when you speak of the GodBut yo bust it, I get up in asses like hand puppetsWhen Ryu bring da ruckus rappers start kickin the bucketTackle me who's the toughest, kid to get clownedRolled smoked and passed around Cuban imported DutchesLyrics servin me justice, plus it's payin my billsStep up and get swept up like kitchen spillsby the man who got more skills than Tupac got millsin a shoebox, BANGIN S.O.B. out your boomboxHahhah, so what happened?Actin like a G, but your name ain't JulioMessin with my Dangerous Mind like you was CoolioMichelle Pfeiffer, I keep it hyper like a sniperBuckin in plain view, my fangs bare like a viperStep into my cypher son and get taggedaround the toe MC RahRah now you John Doe[?] "I'm goin out blastin, takin my enemies with me"Strictly with the rhymes, Dangerous Minds is risky[?] "I'm goin out blastin, takin my enemies with me"Whiskey in the brain keep me from goin insane[?] "I'm goin out blastin, takin my enemies with me"Tipsier than hippie hallucigenic semantics[?] "I'm goin out blastin, takin my enemies with me"It ain't nuttin but some ol' Tiger Tiger Tiger Chan (shit)