Denzel Campbell a.k.a. Young D.C. is a rapper/producer born in the Bronx b… Read Full Bio ↴Denzel Campbell a.k.a. Young D.C. is a rapper/producer born in the Bronx but raised in Uniondale. From the age of 11 dc’s been writing songs but couldn’t record anything for the longest. Two years later he began recording at a youth center (Energetic Enterprise). Through that program he learned how to engineer, produce, and arrange songs. In his spare time Young D.C. still writes songs for both himself and even singers now. Young D.C. has done a lot of shows in his community and is overall a very good multitalented artist. He says his influences consist of Nas, Kanye West, and Polo Da Don. While the music of Young D.C. is primarily hip-hop, occasionally you will hear a mix of a pop or rock style in the music. In his words dc doesn’t want to be like the other new rappers who make a dance song and then get forgotten in the next couple months. Young D.C., while wanting to get as much recognition as those artist, still focuses on delivering rhymes that make people think and making beats that make people move. Since he started recording songs dc developed a love for the music, when you listen to his music you’ll get to see what kind of person he really is.

The World Is Yours
Young D.C. Lyrics

You think about what I said...about the kids? Hmm?"

You know, you are really nuts, you know that Tony?"

I'm nuts about you

Hey, Tony, why don't you find your own girl?

My own girl?

Yeah

That's what I'm doing, man.

No, you go do it somewhere else. Get lost

Frank

Tony: Hey! Maybe I don't hear so good sometimes.

You're not going to be hearing anything if you go on like this.

What, you gonna do something?.

You're fucking right I'm going to do something.
I'm giving you orders, go!

Orders? You're giving me orders?"

"Amigo, the only thing in this world that gives orders is balls. Got that?"

Let's go.

Freak Lil Bitch in the back getting nasty
Lighting these woods cause a young nigga having
21 shots in my Glock no savage
All Black AF1's my fashion
I Keep me a loaf of that bread I'm stacking
Im popping these bitches I'm gone like magic
Yuh, If I don't got money that's tragic
Run that shit up till im up in a Mansion

Yuh, Yuh, Cant wait till I Blow and be up in the stars
Im smoking these woods can't fuck with a gar
You Aint got no money you aint up to par
Big ass Backwood full of Gelato
Bad ass bitch look like Mulatto
Ima get money today and tomorrow
N iggas be jocking my style they follow
Yuh, Nigga this shit is an intro
Posted up all in the L with my kinfolk
Big ass backwood, nigga this big smoke
Run that shit up till I god damn get some more
She popping that pussy say what is it hitting for
She using no hands, this bitch is a freaky hoe
I can't trust a bitch, this world full of sneaky hoes
I gotta get money so I can go eat so more

Freak Lil Bitch in the back getting nasty
Lighting these woods cause a young nigga having
21 shots in my Glock no savage
All Black AF1's my fashion
I Keep me a loaf of that bread I'm stacking
Im popping these bitches I'm gone like magic
Yuh, If I don't got money that's tragic
Run that shit up till im up in a Mansion

"Freak Lil Bitch in the back getting nasty
Lighting these woods cause a young nigga having
21 shots in my Glock no savage
All Black AF1's my fashion
I Keep me a loaf of that bread I'm stacking
Im popping these bitches I'm gone like magic
Yuh, If I don't got money that's tragic
Run that shit up till im up in a Mansion"

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