dammit lyrics – 311

yo, word up, im talkin to you
makin dope rhymes, thats what i do
like a madman, you know i’m bad, man
i slam, a good godd*mn

well i concur so godd*mn 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
good god
d*mn

yo, what else is dissin me
that’s right, its p*ssin me off
rock me baby? what?
you don’t mean that cr*p
what the h*ll, if it sells
d*mn, youre a sham,
no thank you, maam
b*tch

oh, i get burned badly
i could just sit and sing the blues
but instead ill make a fist, yeah
make my own good news, yeah

take my advice
you’ll pay the price
make it funky like this
good godd*mn
i tell you what
alles klar
hey

/ 311 lyrics