311 - Damn Lyrics
Word up, Im talking to youIm making dope rhymes, thats what I doLike a mad man, you know its bad manI slam a good goddamnWell Ive been burned so goddamn badlyI could just sit and sing the bluesBut instead Ill make a fist, yeahAnd make my own good newsTake my advice, yeahYoull pay the priceMake it funky like this...Good god.....damnI drop a syllable like yoWhat else is dissin meHuh, its pissin me offRock me baby, what!?You dont mean that crapBut what the hell, if it sellsDamn, youre a shamNo thank you maam, *****!!Oh, Ive been burnt badlyI could just sit and sing the bluesBut instead Ill make a fist, yeahAnd make my own good newsTake my adviceYoull pay the priceMake it funky like this!!!Good goddamn, tell you what, alles klarAnd the nightmare of publicity beginsThis is the time to find who are your true friendsI drain my brain, to be originalBuild character, aboriginalAmerican music is what I grew into? ? ? ? ? ? ***** you!!!!I say we fear no evolutionStand up, musical revolutionFollow me because we can never stopAnd well never giveCause this is how, we breath and liveAnd some of them whineAnd some of them *****They cannot do it, well never switchWe do it for ourselves, we do it for youIf you dont like it well, I hope you do
