Charm

"Th-th-th-th-th-th-th-this kid won't be
 around much longer as I'm sure you know..."
 (Verse 1)
 Yo
 You mad 'cause I dropped two classics
 Half these new jacks is fags with doo-rags on
 I knew that long hiatus wouldn't break us but
 If you that strong, come try us
 We can take it outside, instead of fight
 We can rap battle
 Cats laugh 'cause it took me three times to get it right
 I guess it's true what they say, the third time's a charm
 I grabbed the game and let it die in my arms
 Then resurrected it
 Changed clothes, same flow, perfected it
 They know Swain though they still won't respect the kid
 But I ain't slowin' up
 This time, blowin' up
 Sponsors, concerts, everybody showin' up
 Know enough tricks of the trade to get a record deal:
 Fresh kicks, press kits, sex appeal
 Had to mail my demo out 'cause I ain't had enough bus pass
 To take the bus first class
 So frustrated, had to puff-puff-pass
 Sent my CD out to Puff, Puff passed
 Must've had enough trash on his desk this year
 Sent one to So So Def, but it fell on so so deaf ears
 I never once shed tears, this must be a test here
 I fell back, prayed about it, made a route and now the kid got
 Crazy clout, I ain't afraid to shout it
 My charm got the ladies in the Carolina fallin' in love
 Niggaz that I never met before is callin' me "cuz"
 And it's all because, I went against the grain
 I did my own thang, radio can kiss my anus
 And all these other haters tryin' to dis D. Swain is
 Just a damn shame, pop ya Cris and champagne
 They popped shit, sayin' "he's a nerd" or "he's gay"
 Now they love me; I can get away with murder these days
 Charismatic, the Kappa is back at it
 My charm, got people glued to me
 Diplomatic immunity nigga
 (Chorus)
 Fresh off the plane, it's ya boy D. Swain
 Takin' over the game, ain't a damn thing changed
 (So what'chu sayin'?) Ladies love him
 The kids can't get enough of him
 There will never ever be another him
 The third time's a charm, so I gots to make it happen
 Got so much charm, so I gots to make it rappin'
 (Do ya thing!) My appeal will make these people feel me
 Niggaz know it's still D, A to the N-N-Y
 (Verse 2)
 Why it took him so long to show and prove?
 My demeanor's real cool, like I'm flowin' through air vents
 Showin' you confidence, they say I'm showin' you arrogance
 The kids ain't even gotta hide my tape from their parents
 I'll use my charm to make this album # 1 in the country
 Have the ladies like, "we got nothin' but love for you honey"
 Plus I got enough charms on my muthafuckin' arm
 (You da bomb!) To really give Lucky a run for his money
 And now it's funny, niggaz wanna know just how Danny does it
 'Cause he got, mass appeal and he loves kids
 Niggaz wanna hate me for my charm, they mad they can't get it
 Now it seems like everybody and they man's livid
 I took that underdog status and I ran with it
 Dan did it to death, I planned this niggaz
 Finish your breakfast-es
 The stress, is just another part of the game
 Niggaz chargin' in my lane so it's hard to maintain
 And it's hard to stay sane, hard to stay valid
 We 'bout it, y'all niggaz pint-size like Charlamagne's salary
 My plain's outta reach, yeah I'm on a new plateau
 "Danny, why you had to do that fo'?"
 If you that slow, you're probably the cause behind it
 The game is getting eaten, I'm the jaws behind it
 Y'all hate to see me shine 'cause you'll all get blinded
 Pause, rewind this; hope was lost, I'll find it
 Now everybody gettin' in my sauce like prime ribs
 They don't agree that I'm the boss, like "why him?"
 You can debate if you wanna, I'm takin' you on a
 Journey, I'm burning these haters like eighty-two saunas
 Steamed up, got the underground scene re-ing up
 'Bout to cop a grill from Paul Wall, boss hog cheese it up
 Nuggets glow like mustard yo
 Nine studs, daytime
 Blind ya, hell yeah I'm frontin' but you love it though
 (Chorus)