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  1. yıllardır kendini köpeklerle özeleştiren dmx'in videoda 1:45'te miyavlaması(*:swh)


    [intro: shontelle (dmx)]
    heyyy, yeahhh yeahhh (wow)
    hmmm (wow)
    ohh yeahhh (thank you)
    yeahhh (thank you for letting me be a part of this)
    (thank you)
    don't call me

    i idolized my father, he taught me to survive the horror
    cause times is harder, the skies are darker
    look through the eyes of the snake, see inside the monster
    to rise, need divide and conquer
    if it's all about money, i don't respect your power, that's weak
    they could prowl and devour, they cowards you ask me
    powers that be, mistreat us, mislead us
    thinking eventually we gon' bite the hand that feed us
    some of them, they tried to keep all up and from them
    move us all those and club them, eat, plural, it's on them
    new order of the ages, out of many one
    while the rest of us is calmed out of pennies
    none us starving, it's problems we ain't fed quickly
    our brethren's would be the ones shaking heads with me
    jealousy, hate, lust and greed would spread quickly
    don't call me brother if you ain't breaking bread with me

    [chorus: shontelle (dmx)]
    don't call me mother (ohhh)
    don't call me sister (nooo)
    don't call me brother (whoooa)
    don't call me father (don't call me! don't call me!)

    don't call me brother, we ain't got the same mother
    or the same father, you get down like the other
    don't speak on wisdom when you know you don't love her
    don't shake my hand when you wanna see me under
    don't talk slick behind my back
    don't walk like this when you act like that
    you tryna bark on when instead you a cat
    come to your hood like "bap! bap! bap!"
    mess with the kid if you want to
    but your mans and them tell you it'll be the last thing that you would do
    you built like a scooter, i'm built like a hummer
    was built like a tank, you don't want it baby, uh uh
    stop playing with d, it'll get you hurt
    you a girl, you can't play in the dirt, you wear a skirt
    you don't know a damn thing about putting in work
    with your whole effin blocks up the murder type, arf


    it's a start
    and they don't know what it is
    they don't know what it is!

    ay! [14x]

    no no no

    [chorus till fade]