(Intro)
I call this song Danroy
Its only right
Mic check 1, 2
Mic check 1, 2
Mic check 1, 2
(Verse1:Kil)
Ok I got 700 dollars in my right pocket
800 on my left
They got 500 n*ggas in Rikers island
A million other n*ggas in the jails
And if there was justice served
Then I might be smiling
I continue with this frown
And proceed be hot raising hell
Until heaven gates reigning down
I am the slave I am the hate
That you engrave into my brain
I am the thug I am the man
You tried maintain and make deranged
Like I bring more sunshine
Than they call rain
The umpire call it safe again
While I'm hearing these bucking shots ring
I just hope that they ain't aimed for me
On my bro I won't put that five down
If its gonna add 12 I ain't got that loud now
And if them hoes ass n*ggas want me surrendered
Tell them b*tches I ain't even bowing down
I get close to riches and I lose my mind
I could think that would click with my sound
But I bank on you boosting my clout
Sorry little n*gga it can't help you now
Throwing them fisty cuffs I did enough
To get the f*ck I need erupt
My n*gga I'll zip it up and ship it out
I need a buck to keep me up
f*ck it, I'm gonna need calicos the more
Show that they have stole from where we've grown
But all I ever hear when I sit down and turn my tv on.. (it's the same picture)
I don't want to be called the same n*gga (in a decade from now)
If you on my side my n*gga I bang with you (so pick which way you gonna ride)
And Danroy Henry had a future so bright
Then why they take his life, why they dim that light?
(outro: News report)