Dmx Damian (clean) Lyrics

Damian (clean) Lyrics

Uh Def Jam

Uh Ruff Rydes

Uh my boy T.P. creep wit' me



Why is it every move I make turns out to be a bad one?

Where's my guardian angel?

Need one, wish I had one

I'm right here shorty, and I'ma hold you down'

You tryin' to mess hootie girls?

I'ma show you how

But who?

Name's D like you

But my friends call me Damien

And I'ma put you in this up there

Up out this game we in

You and me could take it there

And you'll be the hottest rapper ever livin'

That's a given?

You'll see

Hmmm, that's what I been wantin'

All my life

Thinkin' 'bout my little man

So I call my wife

Yo, yo' dadda is about to make it happen

What you mean my boy?

I'm about to make it, rappin'

Today I met this cat

He said his name was Damien

He thinks that we're a lot alike

And wants to be my friend

You mean like Chuckie?

Ha ha, yeah just like Chuckie

Dadda, looks like we both lucky

Yeah



Chorus:

The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog

How you gon' see 'em if you livin' in a fog?

The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog

How you gon' see 'em if you livin' in a fog?



A yo D

What up D?

You the smoove person

I seen you when nobody know who pulled the trigga

Yeah you know, it's always over dough

You sure? I could'a swore it was over a ho

Naw, naw, that ain't my style

Man you stay frontin'

But you still my man

And I ain't gon' say nothin'

Pass the weed, go 'head smoke it

What?

Go 'head, drink it

Word?

Go 'head and mess wit shortie

Know I can keep a secret

Aight

I'm about to have you drivin'

Probably a Benz

But we gotta stay friends

Blood out blood in

Sounds good to me, 

What I got to lose?

Hmmm

Nothin' I could think of

Anybody would choose

Got me pushin' the whips

Takin' trips across seas

Pockets stay laced

Man I floss g's

For that playa, I would bleed

Give him my right hand

Now that I think about it

Yo, that's my man



Chorus X2



You like how everything is goin'?

You like what I gave you?

Yeah

You know if you was goin' down

I'd be the one to save you

True

But yo I need a favor

These cats across town hate me

Plus their behavior hasn't been too good lately

What, anything for you dog

Where them suckaz at?

38th and Broadway

Aight, lemme get the gat

Run up on 'em strapped

Bust off caps in 4 boyz

Lay low for 'bout a month

Then kill 2 mo' boyz

Now I'm ready to chill

But you still want me to kill

Look at what I did for you dog

Come on, keep it real

Aight, I'ma do it

Who is it this time?

A yo remember that kid Shawn

You used to be with in '89?

Naw, that's my man

I thought I was yo' man

But yo that's my dawg

Hey, who's yo' biggest fan?

Either do it, or give me yo' right hand

That's what you said

I see now ain't nothin' but trouble ahead

Uh huh



Chorus X2



To be continued