Lyrics Don't Call Me (feat. Shontelle) - DMX , Rakim , Shontelle
Heyyy,
yeahhh
yeahhh
(Wow)
Hmmm
(Wow)
(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
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
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