Текст песни 311 - Dammit
311 - Dammit слова песни
Yo, word up, Im talkin to youMakin dope rhymes, thats what I doLike a madman, you know I`m bad, manI slam, a good goddamnWell I concur so goddamn badlyI could just sit and sing the bluesBut instead I`ll make a fist, yeahAnd make my own bad news yeahTake my adviceYou`ll pay the priceMake it funky like thisGood godDamnYo, what else is dissin meThat`s right, its pissin me offRock me baby? What?You don`t mean that crapWhat the hell, if it sellsDamn, youre a sham,No thank you, maamBitchOh, I get burned badlyI could just sit and sing the bluesBut instead Ill make a fist, yeahMake my own good news, yeahTake my adviceYou`ll pay the priceMake it funky like thisGood goddamnI tell you whatAlles KlarHey