Once Again

[Verse 1]

**** what you heard, act like you know

For the ninth time Dana Dane serves a funky flow

Oh you didn't know that I was down with the Lifestyles?

Battlecat, we flip this, he makes the track that's buck wild

People wondering where I've been, what I'm going to do now

Well I've been north and south creating a new sound

Thought I couldn't do it, huh? Make another single?

After "Dane With Fame" you thought the Dana Dane was done

Because they say you're only as good as your last

The Diggy coming through with something new on your funky ass

Yeah, see I've been missing in action

Gone, but not forgotten

'95 Diggy Dane's go you rockin'

And you know there'll be no stopping

I got to keep the fellas hyped

And keep the honies panties dropping (oh drop those drawers honey)

With the funky hits that I'm bringing

You know I'm going to win 'cause once again I got y'all singing

[Verse 2]

I can't sleep because (the nigh**ares) keep messing with my head

I couldn't top my last smash hit, that's what the critics said

About the capital D-a-n-a capital D-a-n-e

I ain't worried about it though 'Cause I know I got more hits in me (that's real)

So, where do we go from here? That's what I ask myself

Sold five hundred thousand copies from the store shelf (I'm gold)

But a whack contract

Tried to hold be back

And bring me down

But you know there'll be none of that

I got to make it happen

I'm aiming for platinum

Sitting back and rolling up a fat one

Everybody spreading rumors, but I'll get the last laugh

'85 to '95 Dane still signing autographs

So suckers [?] one in your mouth

You never thought it came from Brooklyn

We cooking up the flavors of the Lifestyles

Old jams linger and persist and keep hanging

Yeah, once again I got you singing

[Verse 3]

Y'all remember how I kicked it

I ripped it

Gifted lyrics flowed like liquid

(Uh huh, Uh huh)

But now it's time I flipped it

And ****fted

To that other level of the game

Yes it's me Dana Dane (Fame)

Once again on the cut

Here to **** it up

Fort Greene Projects Brooklyn

Off the [?] [?] [?]

I'd like give shouts to

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I had to bust a power move that tapes in LA

Made a plane with my man

Harry O, Little K

Yo, we hooked up and now I'm down with that clique

All the non-believers sick

Your honies riding disnick

Of the Dana (scrath) Dana

The Entertainer

The Gucci Tamer

I can't express it any plainer

For too long I had ya'll waiting and fiending

So I hit you once again fat and hard to keep you screaming