Justice Johnson - Damien lyrics

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Justice Johnson - Damien lyrics

[Intro] Uh, Def Jam Uh, Ruff Ryders My n***a TP, creep with me [Verse 1: DMX] Why is it every move I make turn out to be a bad one? Where's my guardian angel? Need one, wish I had one I'm right here, shorty, and I'mma hold you down And trying to f** all these b**hes, I'mma show you how But who…? Name's D like you, but my friends call me Damien And I'mma put hip to something about this game we in You and me could take it there. And you'll be the hottest n***a ever livin' – that's a given? You'll see Hmmm, that's what I've been wanting all my life Thinking 'bout my little man so I call my wife Well, your Dada is about to make it happen (What you mean, my n***a?) 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?) Haha, yeah, just like Chuckie Dada looks like we're both lucky, yeah [Hook] The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? [Verse 2] Hey yo, D (what up, D?) you's a smooth n***a I seen you when nobody knew who pulled the trigger Yeah, you know it's always over dough You sure, I could've swore it was over a ho Na, na, that ain't my style– you stay frontin' But you still my man, and I ain't going say nothin' Got some weed, go 'head, smoke it! Go 'head, drink it! Go 'head and f** shorty! You know I can keep a secret (aight) I'm about to have you driving, probably a Benz But we gotta stay friends, blood out, blood in Sounds good to me, f** it, what I got to lose? Hmm, nothing I can think of, any n***a would choose Got me pushing the whips, taking trips across seas Pockets stay laced, n***a, I floss G's For that n***a I would bleed, give him my right hand Now that I think about it… yo, that's my man [Hook] The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? [Verse 3] You like how everything is going? You like what I gave you? You know if you was going down I'd be the one to save you 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 n***as at? 38th from Broadway – aight, let me get the gat Run up on 'em strapped, bust off caps on four n***as Laid low for 'bout a month and k**ed two more n***as Now I'm ready to chill, but you still want me to k** Look at what I did for you, dog! Come on, keep it real Aight, f** it, I'ma do it; who is it this time? Hey yo, remember that kid Sean you used to be with in '89? Naw, that's my man – I thought I was your man But yo, that's my n***a – hey, who's your biggest fan? Either do it or give me your right hand, that's what you said I see now, ain't nothing but trouble ahead [Hook] The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gonna see them if you living in the fog? [Outro] In the fog, the fog, living in the fog How you gonna see 'em if you living in the fog How you gonna see 'em if you living in the fog The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog To be continued, motherf**as