| Song | Baby D |
| Artist | Too Short |
| Album | Gettin' It (Album Number Ten) |
| 作词 : Gooden, Jordan, Shaw, Shock | |
| Eh yo, Baby | |
| D, get yo' lil' ass over here on tha mic man | |
| An' show these other lil' niggaz | |
| They can't fuck wit the | |
| Dangerous | |
| Crew, manSpit that shit, fo' $hort | |
| DogThis is out fo' dogs, wit tha fake attack | |
| I put it out two times, now | |
| I'm bringin' it back | |
| Wit a whole lot of me, the | |
| Baby DYou slippin' westsider but it don't mean shit to me | |
| I'm the youngest of the | |
| Crew from the | |
| Oak-TownAn' when | |
| I come through, | |
| I lay you niggaz down | |
| So what up, get yo' gloves an' stuff | |
| It's the Dangerous | |
| Crew, ain't no love fo' punks | |
| An' if you don't know what to do, when | |
| I come through | |
| Let this young mack show you, grab the mic an' tighten up yo' lyrics | |
| If it ain't real, | |
| I ain't really tryin' to hear it | |
| See another | |
| MC's gettin' mad as hell | |
| Ain't nuthin' mo' funky than to be himself | |
| I gotta make a knot while | |
| I shake the spot' | |
| Cuz I can't be stopped | |
| Lil' mutha fucka spittin' that shit y'all | |
| That's how we do it in | |
| East Oakland, you know what | |
| I'm sayin' | |
| Dangerous | |
| Crew represent next generation, step up, baby | |
| Baby D takin' over like dosha | |
| Open ya up wit that north west explosion | |
| Then I'm coastin'(What ya doin' nigga?) | |
| Runnin' from the scene wit the ghost like | |
| MosesI gotta let 'em know | |
| If they mess wit the | |
| Dangerous they always know | |
| So get on, before you get spit on | |
| I'm only knee high, no lie, finna get my grip on | |
| From mornin' to night, | |
| I keep it tight, aiight | |
| Dangerous | |
| Crew fo' life | |
| Yeah, that's juss a lil' sample y'all | |
| Baby D comin' through, 1996, | |
| Dangerous | |
| CrewMy nigga ain't but 10 years old y'all, so, umm | |
| Before you start dissin', you betta try to listen | |
| And realize that he got sumpthin' fo' the future | |
| That you other lil 'ol niggaz can't fuck wit | |
| So Baby D, | |
| I'm a tell 'em like this | |
| Since I know yo' mama might get mad if you tell 'em | |
| Bitch! |
| zuò cí : Gooden, Jordan, Shaw, Shock | |
| Eh yo, Baby | |
| D, get yo' lil' ass over here on tha mic man | |
| An' show these other lil' niggaz | |
| They can' t fuck wit the | |
| Dangerous | |
| Crew, manSpit that shit, fo' hort | |
| DogThis is out fo' dogs, wit tha fake attack | |
| I put it out two times, now | |
| I' m bringin' it back | |
| Wit a whole lot of me, the | |
| Baby DYou slippin' westsider but it don' t mean shit to me | |
| I' m the youngest of the | |
| Crew from the | |
| OakTownAn' when | |
| I come through, | |
| I lay you niggaz down | |
| So what up, get yo' gloves an' stuff | |
| It' s the Dangerous | |
| Crew, ain' t no love fo' punks | |
| An' if you don' t know what to do, when | |
| I come through | |
| Let this young mack show you, grab the mic an' tighten up yo' lyrics | |
| If it ain' t real, | |
| I ain' t really tryin' to hear it | |
| See another | |
| MC' s gettin' mad as hell | |
| Ain' t nuthin' mo' funky than to be himself | |
| I gotta make a knot while | |
| I shake the spot' | |
| Cuz I can' t be stopped | |
| Lil' mutha fucka spittin' that shit y' all | |
| That' s how we do it in | |
| East Oakland, you know what | |
| I' m sayin' | |
| Dangerous | |
| Crew represent next generation, step up, baby | |
| Baby D takin' over like dosha | |
| Open ya up wit that north west explosion | |
| Then I' m coastin' What ya doin' nigga? | |
| Runnin' from the scene wit the ghost like | |
| MosesI gotta let ' em know | |
| If they mess wit the | |
| Dangerous they always know | |
| So get on, before you get spit on | |
| I' m only knee high, no lie, finna get my grip on | |
| From mornin' to night, | |
| I keep it tight, aiight | |
| Dangerous | |
| Crew fo' life | |
| Yeah, that' s juss a lil' sample y' all | |
| Baby D comin' through, 1996, | |
| Dangerous | |
| CrewMy nigga ain' t but 10 years old y' all, so, umm | |
| Before you start dissin', you betta try to listen | |
| And realize that he got sumpthin' fo' the future | |
| That you other lil ' ol niggaz can' t fuck wit | |
| So Baby D, | |
| I' m a tell ' em like this | |
| Since I know yo' mama might get mad if you tell ' em | |
| Bitch! |