| Song | Dangerous Language |
| Artist | Ra |
| Artist | Afu |
| Artist | RZA |
| Album | Life Force Radio |
| 作曲 : Grice, Philip, RZA | |
| [RZA] Give me the sign | |
| Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh [Afu-Ra] | |
| Yo ayoyoyoyo ayoyoyoyo ayoyoyoyo yo yo | |
| Ayoyoyoyo ayoyoyoyo yo yo | |
| I float like a butterfly, sting like like a bee | |
| Muhammed Ali can't groove smooth as | |
| I be High karate, enhanced thoughts with kimosabi | |
| No mixing me up, | |
| I might rock all day | |
| Gots to the rim, fight for my kin | |
| Like the X- | |
| Men, my sense will be simile dressing and visually | |
| Pounce my flows round the rings of | |
| Saturn Gore-texxing, next section, jet-settin' | |
| My key code kept alpha-numeric | |
| Ready to set it, payin' the bills, you couldn't get it | |
| The blemisher-finisher, finish too sinister | |
| Or do you want the asiatic, acrobatic, chiropractic | |
| Merit through the backflips | |
| Supersonic, chronological, logical | |
| We will inwobble you, ill specifics | |
| Power flows through it, knowledge ready to rip shit | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language ([RZA] Dangerous) | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this ([RZA] Di-dangerous) | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this [RZA] | |
| It's the big double dancer, extravaganza | |
| Zodiac: Cancer, who's the boss? | |
| Tone dancer? | |
| No Bob Digi son, | |
| I lodge fifty | |
| Shots to your mouth, buck, and dodge swiftly | |
| City crisis, | |
| I roll with po-lices | |
| Ain't known to slap dick on all mighty ices | |
| As I bathe in the jordan | |
| Collect calls, from the comission of | |
| Gordon Cult class when | |
| I play with the organ | |
| Now I'm a free, black man like | |
| Morgan Knock your head out the park as if | |
| I'm Joe Black | |
| Walkin through the halls with bat showin no heart | |
| Zig Zag put your ass in the shit bag | |
| And steal the show from the thief with a black gag | |
| You can run from the gun but you get tagged | |
| And I'm back at my lab humming fat bags [Afu-Ra] | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language ([RZA] Dangerous) | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this ([RZA] Dangerous) | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language ([RZA] Dangerous) | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this ([RZA] Di-di bodododododo) | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this | |
| One time in the place to be | |
| I'm on the mic, and you know | |
| I'm straight rippin' it, | |
| G Check, one two in your face you see | |
| Afu-Ra transform to electricity | |
| My esoterics lyrics, | |
| I said it, you're synthetic or sympathetic | |
| Rock timbies in peetree dishes | |
| Watch me set it, yo | |
| Microscope and you transmit through the local news | |
| Even though | |
| I spit to youths, got to spit the truth | |
| I'm insane with the jingle | |
| I'm biggin up my knowledge, the rhmyes, the beats, they mingle | |
| I'm gettin busy with the lingo | |
| Now you don't want it, they don't want it | |
| Crack that ass like a | |
| Pringle Peginistic with symbols and visuals | |
| Adults flock like sheep need miracles | |
| It's simple to see, that you holdin with the fairies | |
| Thinking of a rap name, you're straight imaginary | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language ([RZA] Dangerous) | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this ([RZA] Dangerous) | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language ([RZA] Dangerous) | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this ([RZA] Dangerous) | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this [RZA] | |
| Dodododododododo | |
| Bob Digi.... | |
| Afu-Ra....splashing you....straight up | |
| Wisdom cypha, cypha wisdom | |
| We can't, we can't ignore the ryhthm | |
| True Master on the track, and you might slapped the fuck back, biatch [DJ Premier] | |
| Yo, check this out | |
| When I say | |
| Afu, you say | |
| Ra Afu ([Crowd] Ra) | |
| Afu ([Crowd] Ra) | |
| When I say | |
| Afu, you say | |
| Ra Afu ([Crowd] Ra) | |
| Afu ([Crowd] Ra) | |
| When I say | |
| Body, you say | |
| Life Force | |
| Body ([Crowd] Life Force] Body ([Crowd] Life Force] When I say Body, you say Life Force Body ([Crowd] Life Force] Body ([Crowd] Life Force] |
| zuò qǔ : Grice, Philip, RZA | |
| RZA Give me the sign | |
| Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh AfuRa | |
| Yo ayoyoyoyo ayoyoyoyo ayoyoyoyo yo yo | |
| Ayoyoyoyo ayoyoyoyo yo yo | |
| I float like a butterfly, sting like like a bee | |
| Muhammed Ali can' t groove smooth as | |
| I be High karate, enhanced thoughts with kimosabi | |
| No mixing me up, | |
| I might rock all day | |
| Gots to the rim, fight for my kin | |
| Like the X | |
| Men, my sense will be simile dressing and visually | |
| Pounce my flows round the rings of | |
| Saturn Goretexxing, next section, jetsettin' | |
| My key code kept alphanumeric | |
| Ready to set it, payin' the bills, you couldn' t get it | |
| The blemisherfinisher, finish too sinister | |
| Or do you want the asiatic, acrobatic, chiropractic | |
| Merit through the backflips | |
| Supersonic, chronological, logical | |
| We will inwobble you, ill specifics | |
| Power flows through it, knowledge ready to rip shit | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language RZA Dangerous | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this RZA Didangerous | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this RZA | |
| It' s the big double dancer, extravaganza | |
| Zodiac: Cancer, who' s the boss? | |
| Tone dancer? | |
| No Bob Digi son, | |
| I lodge fifty | |
| Shots to your mouth, buck, and dodge swiftly | |
| City crisis, | |
| I roll with polices | |
| Ain' t known to slap dick on all mighty ices | |
| As I bathe in the jordan | |
| Collect calls, from the comission of | |
| Gordon Cult class when | |
| I play with the organ | |
| Now I' m a free, black man like | |
| Morgan Knock your head out the park as if | |
| I' m Joe Black | |
| Walkin through the halls with bat showin no heart | |
| Zig Zag put your ass in the shit bag | |
| And steal the show from the thief with a black gag | |
| You can run from the gun but you get tagged | |
| And I' m back at my lab humming fat bags AfuRa | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language RZA Dangerous | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this RZA Dangerous | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language RZA Dangerous | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this RZA Didi bodododododo | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this | |
| One time in the place to be | |
| I' m on the mic, and you know | |
| I' m straight rippin' it, | |
| G Check, one two in your face you see | |
| AfuRa transform to electricity | |
| My esoterics lyrics, | |
| I said it, you' re synthetic or sympathetic | |
| Rock timbies in peetree dishes | |
| Watch me set it, yo | |
| Microscope and you transmit through the local news | |
| Even though | |
| I spit to youths, got to spit the truth | |
| I' m insane with the jingle | |
| I' m biggin up my knowledge, the rhmyes, the beats, they mingle | |
| I' m gettin busy with the lingo | |
| Now you don' t want it, they don' t want it | |
| Crack that ass like a | |
| Pringle Peginistic with symbols and visuals | |
| Adults flock like sheep need miracles | |
| It' s simple to see, that you holdin with the fairies | |
| Thinking of a rap name, you' re straight imaginary | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language RZA Dangerous | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this RZA Dangerous | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this | |
| We get you open with the dangerous language RZA Dangerous | |
| We keep you moving when we bang this, bang this RZA Dangerous | |
| Straight shots to the head when we sang this | |
| Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this RZA | |
| Dodododododododo | |
| Bob Digi.... | |
| AfuRa.... splashing you.... straight up | |
| Wisdom cypha, cypha wisdom | |
| We can' t, we can' t ignore the ryhthm | |
| True Master on the track, and you might slapped the fuck back, biatch DJ Premier | |
| Yo, check this out | |
| When I say | |
| Afu, you say | |
| Ra Afu Crowd Ra | |
| Afu Crowd Ra | |
| When I say | |
| Afu, you say | |
| Ra Afu Crowd Ra | |
| Afu Crowd Ra | |
| When I say | |
| Body, you say | |
| Life Force | |
| Body Crowd Life Force Body Crowd Life Force When I say Body, you say Life Force Body Crowd Life Force Body Crowd Life Force |