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Damien Lyrics

Artist DMX

Intro: UH DefJam Uh RuffRyders (The Snake the rat, the cat, the dog, how you

gon' see them if you livin in the fog) My nigga TP creep with me (The Snake the

rat, the cat, the dog, how you gon' see them if you livin in the fog) Verse

1:DMX 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 am right here shorty and I ama hold you down

you tryin' to fuck all these bitches I ama show you how) But who? (My name D

like you but my friends call me Damien and I ama put you into somethin' about

this game we in You and me could take it there and you'll be the hottest nigga

ever livin') That's a givin' (You'll see) Hmmm thats what I've been wantin' all

my life Thinkin' 'bout my little man so I could call my wife Well your dada is

about to make it happen What you mean my nigga I am about to make its rappin'

Today I met this cat He said his name was Damien He thinks that we're alot alike

and wants to be my friend (You mean like Chuckie?) Haha yeah just like Chuckie

(Dada looks like we both lucky) Yeah Chorus: The Snake, the rat, the cat, the

dog How you gon' see them if you livin in the fog (4x) Verse 2: (Ay yo D) What

up D (You a smooth nigga, I seen you but nobody knew who pulled the trigger)

Yeah, you know it's always over doe (You sure, I could've sworn it was over a

hoe) Na, na that ain't my style (May you stay frontin' but you still my man I

ain't goin' say nothin', got yo weed go 'head smoke it, go 'head drink it, go

'head 'n fuck shorty you know I can keep a secret I am about to have you drivin'

probably a Benz, but we gotta stay friends Blood out, blood in) Sounds good to

me, fuck it, what I got to lose Hmm nothin' I can think of, ANY NIGGA WOULD

CHOOSE Got me pushin' the whips, takin' trips across seas Pockets stay laced,

nigga I push G's For that nigga I would bleed, give him my right hand Now that I

think about it yo, that's my man Chorus (4x) Verse 3: (You like how everything

is goin' You like what I did (yeah) You know if you was goin' down I'd be the

one to save you (true) But yo I need a favor, these cat's across town hate me

Plus they behavior hasn't been too good lately) What!?! anything for you dog

Where them niggas at (38th and Broadway) Aight let me get the Gat Run up on 'em

strapped Bust off caps on four niggas Laid low for 'bout a month and killed two

more niggas Now I am ready to chill but you still want me to kill (Look at what

I did for you dog, come on, keep it real) Aight, fuck it, I ama 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 nigga (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 nothin' but trouble ahead Chorus In the fog, the fog livin' in the

fog How you gon' see 'em if you livin' in the fog How you gon' see 'em if you

livin' in the fog The snake, the rat, the cat, the dog To be continued

motherfuckers Haaaaaahahaha

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