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
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