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DAMN Video (MV)




Performed By: Mozzy
From Album: Children Of The Slums
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Julian Cannon, Timothy Patterson
Year: 2024




Mozzy - DAMN Lyrics




Bangin' peace to my brother nem
Retard Mike, bitch nigga, I ain't forgot about you
Guru Mozzy, love you niggas to death, blood
Real day ones not a day ago
Sandbox before the woodchips, real hood shit
Shit for a lifetime, not a long time

Damn, nigga
Smoked the homie like the homies wasn't our mans, nigga
Suckas utilize the lingo them is fans, niggas
We wasn't born with silver spoons
Got it off the stoop
Yeah, I remember was was goin' gram for gram with it
Ain't a load that I possess ain't gotta blamm in it
Rap game was like the block so we ran with it
When blood died the hood felt I had a hand in it
They know we handle business
I'm the one with all the say so but ain't sayin' nothin' (But ain't sayin' nothin')
Shit ain't what it used to be but I don't regret thuggin' (I don't regret thuggin')
Stealin' from the one that fed you, can't respect youngin
Cut him off instead of checkin' youngin
Give a f*ck about your love, nigga
Where your loyalty lie?
It's unquestionable, I'm loyal to mines
Give a f*ck about your gun, nigga
You ain't no boy from that side
You still ain't slither for ol' boy that just died

Damn, nigga
They got on the homie line and you ran, nigga
Damn, nigga
Smoked the homie like the homie wasn't our mans, nigga

Damn, nigga
They got on the home linea and you ran, nigga
You had blamm in your possession and ain't fan niggas
Understatement far as I don't understand, nigga
That's why I hand pick 'em, yeah
Ohio numbers poppin' up soon as she land with it (Soon as she land with it)
Get 'em gone immediately that's how you feed the team
The bottom of my feet black the way I bleed the streets
But smart enough to keep the chicken, y'all can keep the streets
For those who got a crate up out me, you can keep the yicks
For those who got a chain up out me, you can keep the links
I'm felein' like I'm to the necklace if we keep it G
But did too much to tell the killers we should keep the peace
They tried to say I fell off like nigga reached his peak (Huh)
I send condolences to Hus as well as M.E.D
I'm really out here with these sharks, I been in it deep
Demons keep me up at night, I hardly get to sleep

Damn, nigga
They got on the homie line and you ran, nigga
Damn, nigga
Smoked the homie like the homie wasn't our mans, nigga
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English

Bangin' peace to my brother nem
Retard Mike, bitch nigga, I ain't forgot about you
Guru Mozzy, love you niggas to death, blood
Real day ones not a day ago
Sandbox before the woodchips, real hood shit
Shit for a lifetime, not a long time

Damn, nigga
Smoked the homie like the homies wasn't our mans, nigga
Suckas utilize the lingo them is fans, niggas
We wasn't born with silver spoons
Got it off the stoop
Yeah, I remember was was goin' gram for gram with it
Ain't a load that I possess ain't gotta blamm in it
Rap game was like the block so we ran with it
When blood died the hood felt I had a hand in it
They know we handle business
I'm the one with all the say so but ain't sayin' nothin' (But ain't sayin' nothin')
Shit ain't what it used to be but I don't regret thuggin' (I don't regret thuggin')
Stealin' from the one that fed you, can't respect youngin
Cut him off instead of checkin' youngin
Give a f*ck about your love, nigga
Where your loyalty lie?
It's unquestionable, I'm loyal to mines
Give a f*ck about your gun, nigga
You ain't no boy from that side
You still ain't slither for ol' boy that just died

Damn, nigga
They got on the homie line and you ran, nigga
Damn, nigga
Smoked the homie like the homie wasn't our mans, nigga

Damn, nigga
They got on the home linea and you ran, nigga
You had blamm in your possession and ain't fan niggas
Understatement far as I don't understand, nigga
That's why I hand pick 'em, yeah
Ohio numbers poppin' up soon as she land with it (Soon as she land with it)
Get 'em gone immediately that's how you feed the team
The bottom of my feet black the way I bleed the streets
But smart enough to keep the chicken, y'all can keep the streets
For those who got a crate up out me, you can keep the yicks
For those who got a chain up out me, you can keep the links
I'm felein' like I'm to the necklace if we keep it G
But did too much to tell the killers we should keep the peace
They tried to say I fell off like nigga reached his peak (Huh)
I send condolences to Hus as well as M.E.D
I'm really out here with these sharks, I been in it deep
Demons keep me up at night, I hardly get to sleep

Damn, nigga
They got on the homie line and you ran, nigga
Damn, nigga
Smoked the homie like the homie wasn't our mans, nigga
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Writer: Julian Cannon, Timothy Patterson
Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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