311 - Damn (Unity Version)

("Unity" Version)

Word up, I'm talkin' to you
I'm makin' dope rhymes, that's what I do
Like a madman, you know its 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 good news, yeah

Take my advice, yeah
You'll pay the price
To make it funky like this
Good god
Damn

I drop a syllable like
Yo, what else is dissin' me
Huh, its 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, yeah
You'll pay the price
To make it funky like this
Good goddamn
Tell you what
Alles klar?
Huh

And the nightmare of publicity begins
This is the time to find who are your true friends
I train my brain to be original
Build character, aborginal
American music is what I grew in to
To my detractors
Fuck you

I say we fear no evolution, stand up musical revolution
Follow me now when I say we can never stop
Yeah we never give cuz this is how we breathe and live
And some of them whine and some of them bitch
They cannot do it, we never switch
We do it for ourselves, we do it for you, boom
If you don't like it, well, I hope you do

Writer(s): Jeffrey Grigsby, Sean Joseph, Jonathan Smith, Craig Love, Cedrick Leonard, Robert Mcdowell

311 Lyrics

album: "Unity" (1991)

Slinky

Feels So Good

Do You Right

Fuck The Bullshit

Summer Of Love

Unity

Damn

Down South

Rollin

Right Now

C.U.T.M.