d.carrington aka darrylle coston + ok team usa - d.w.j.a.n. lyrics
d.w.j.a.n
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that’s real f-cked up dwjan, what kinda sh-t you really on, those f-ggot wack things you doing is wrong, don’t shoot the messanger, just listen to the song
dreary
weary
jaded
appalling
non descript
the acronym of your name
stating you ain’t sh-t
dwjan
when we was little kids on the playgrounds scared
didn’t i tell your punk -ss i always cared
no ever left you
to show you i’d always be right there
when you got stabbed in st-tt
i was scared as sh-t
came up the block throwing tantrums and fits
i left school early everyday to
come around st-tt
looking up and down trying to find that b-tch
remember cutthroat charlie byrd
trying to talk to your girl
remember the bronx, me, you ready to shoot up the world
i remember every single f-cking girl that you’ve ever dated
i’m talking from losing you virginity
all the way up until you had them babies
so leme ask you a question because i’m quite unclear
you claimed you knew me
why would i pull some bullsh-t like that
after 40 f-ckng years
when you disagreed with your future wife
coming around talking to me and shawn late at night
we was around
when you was lonely riding to her block
we rode you down town
i remember crashing your first car
a not being able to pay you your money
lying to kaliefs hitters to save you
like i was a f-cking dummy
running up to the bronx
d-mn near every week
just to hold you down
in beef always for them river park clowns
thinking it would be a lifetime bond
like really really
you flip and bugged like that
seriously seriously
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that’s real f-cked up dwjan, what kinda sh-t you really on, those f-ggot wack things you doing is wrong, don’t shoot the messanger, just listen to the song———-
who have you become dwjan
if grandma and grandpa was alive
they both would have flipped
watching you be sl!ck
breaking esha and jaz’s heart
pulling that bullsh-t
me my girl and uncle ronald inside that gate
facing 50 hispanic dudes with bats
mad……. irate
i pull my gun
uncle ronald grabs the hammer
all three of us coulda ended up in morgue or the slammer
he really saved my life
i’m able to grow up to see my kids
and marry another wife
i’m running, angry, hot, crazy displeased
i dropped my nine m-r
your elderly 75, year old auntie
handed it right back to me
now i get arrested by the police
locked booked
-ssatta & diamond looking at me on the ground….shook
i’m embarrased…f-cked up ….not a good look
i’m headed to the precinct
charged, booked
all the time i say i have no regrets…
your family made it out safe… i was acquitted
everything in check
there something i been wondering
real curious as of late
where the f-ck was you during my court dates
it took plenty for me to think……..debate
why wasn’t your fat -ss inside that motherf-cking gate?
and faked that love because i d-mn sure felt hate
one more question how we battle hispanics getting swung on and hit
and so called buddy bestfreind the cop sat there and ain’t do sh-t?????
if i’m bugging wasn’t your elderly family and wife and kids there
and you b-tch -ss freinds sat on their -sses like they didn’t care
okay years later
after me fronting
holding my anger
not saying nothing
you have a good wife
wounderful kids
loving the thoughts of sh-t we did
everywhere i go they like where’s your bother
im like i don’t know
they all like call that funny motherf-cker
we lied, we traveled push come to shove we shot
we rocked, we grew up and snapped on everybody on our block
i gotta say i’m sorry i wasn’t their when you k!lled that dude
and when you beat up carlos on the avenue
we was simease twins basically inseperable
15 years later
some random b-tch put something in your head
i can’t believe youd believe her
with out checking with me instead
if i saw this coming for sure she’d be dead
i remember you lied to your wife
about driving late
about the long trip coming upstate
lying to iesha right in her face
so you could chill with this b-tch
in grandma and grandpas old place
i told you that wasn’t cool
and i didn’t agree
and you got mad, withdrew, and starting sh-tting on me
wow that’s some trash
we’re at a huge imp-ss
i’m not mad anymore
no wanting to whip your -ss
i’m sorry no more being freinds
i’m sorry that it came to an end
i’m sorry recently you been losing freinds
i’m sorry a lot people around you have died
i invested time in you when you cried i cried
i’m sorry when your daughter cursed you out
said she hoped you die
i knew exactly what that was all about
i told from the from the start
don’t be sl!ck
stop playing with peoples hearts
don’t think with your d-ck
you wanted to have your cake and ate it all to fast
now your brain and bodies on gastric byp-ss
i hope kids are fine
your wife is well
yo
but for your b-tch-ss
you can go straight to h-ll
outtro
funny how the same dude who kept a secret that they wanted to be a pastor
turned out to have behaviors like a devil
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