My Name is Dame

[Intro]
My name is Dame
This song is made for all those Cougars, Stangs, and Chevs out there that be slammin
And it's also dedicated to everybody out there that don't know my name
My name is Dangerous Dame
And my DJ name is Dopecut because he's dope
You know what I'm sayin?
And we gonna kick it a little somethin like this

[Verse]
My name is Dame
You better praise the name
Putting suckas to shame
Entertaining with game
Going far as the farest to be hard as the hardest
But you can't be the hardest if you're not an artist
See people don't know about Dame's identity
The dangerous artist that was made to kill the enemy
I'm the epitome, yes every bit of me
Never in your life will you ever consider me
As a weak rapper who will never be first in
Line for my rhymes boy you got the wrong person
So get another suspect
And then subject
You might find yourself without a full deck
Playing spades
Or maybe Gin Rummy
My ace is on the King you lose again you damn dummy
Cause the dice is your life
And I am the Craps
If you roll it you lose punk
Just like your raps
Because I'm making like for sucka MCs a little scary
Kick back and listen to Dame's commentary
Put down the microphone my son
You ain't the one
I'm your daddy and I put you on pun
You said you are a winner
But you have never been a
I lock you in your room and feed you Tootsie Rolls for dinner
You think that I am fakin
You better get wise
Wise to the facts and realize
That you'll never get a chance to defeat the Dame
Fresh lyrics wasn't meant to be thought in your brain
But they was for mine
That's why I thought em
Suckas like you either bit em or bought em
Cause you never work
Never doin for yourself
You're depending on the help of somebody else's brain
His hand, his pencil and pen
With another man's mind you tryna battle and win
But it can't be done boy you got the nerve
Tryna take somethin that you don't deserve
You may have paid good money so you say "why bother?"
It doesn't seem righteous if you're not the author
Making money, but still feeling bad and you know it
Feeling guilty saying "man, I wish I coulda wrote it" so
You're not a poet, to break it all down
To get the point across
Not meaning to clown
But if you take it that way then hey, I'm not concerned
Do not attempt to battle cause you're gonna get burned
If you mess with the D-A-N-G-E-R-O-U-S
Put it to rest and confess that ya rhymes are weak
And you will never defeat the Dame
You better chill
What's wrong with your brain?...boy
You need help you gotta learn my son
You better back off cause Dame's the one who
Rocks the mic and does it fresh as a rebel
They can't compete on my level so they refuse to settle
Saying "damn, how can I beat the Dame? Somebody tell me, how can I match the brain?"
But it can't be done son, cause I'm number 1
Before the 1 there's none
You understand me son?
So back up off the micro
Give me some space
Pump up the volume and bump the bass
Cause it's a party not a battle but I wanted to let you know
That I'm a rap professional...so
Now you know
Remember that I said it
Do not attempt to come back boy cause you pathetic
Generic, genetic, huh I'll just let it cease
From Dangerous Dame I'll say peace

[Outro]
I like to say what's up to my cousins 14, KT, and Kev
My brothers Jim, Mike, and Phil
My mother, my producer and father Big Jim
All my lil cousins
Everybody who down with the enterprise
PDK, MC Short E, MC Tre D, [?], my boy Rally Ral, Too $hort and Too Clean, MC Ant and everybody down at the Raw Dog records, LC and MC, JP Low, my patna Eric, [?] Dog, all the boys down in Brookfield, especially [?] village, BJZ, Nana Bernadette, Shante [?], everybody up at Castlemont High
And whoever else I forgot, I like to say what's up to you too
Peace

[Instrumental]