"Damn" lyrics

"Damn"
("Dammit" Version)

Look, we're having the cosmic weekend
If you see us you know that we're deep in the
Rhyme good time high five you gotta thrive
Check it out
Yo, don't pout
Alright, alright, now we can do this
'Cause we ain't new to this
Plus we ain't no nudist Buddhist named Brutus

Yo, word up, I'm talkin' to you
Makin' dope rhymes that's what I do
Like a madman, you know I'm bad, man
I slam, a good goddamn

Well I've been burned so goddamn badly
I could just sit and sing the blues
But instead I'll make a fist, yeah
And make my own bad news yeah

Take my advice
You'll pay the price
Make it funky like this
A good God
Damn

Yo, what else is dissin' me
That's right, it's pissin' me off
Rock me baby? What?!
You don't mean that crap
What the hell, if it sells
Damn, you're a sham
No thank you, ma'am
Bitch

Oh, I've been burned badly
I could just sit and sing the blues
But instead I'll make a fist, yeah
And make my own good news, yeah

Take my advice
You'll pay the price
Make it funky like this
Good goddamn
I tell you what
Alles klar?
Uh


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