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Pitbull - Dammit Man lyrics
[Intro] Dammit man (Piccalo), D-D-Dammit man (Piccalo) D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man Dammit man (Piccalo), D-D-Dammit man (Piccalo) D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man [Chorus] When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man! (Dammit man!) [4x] (What? Fuck with us, what) Y'all really can't fuck with us ('Ya'll can't' Fuck with us, what) Y'all really can't fuck with us ('Ya'll can't' Fuck with us, what) Y'all really can't fuck with us ('Ya'll can't' Fuck with us, what) Y'all really can't fuck with us Y'all really can't fuck with us [Verse 1] I'ma kill 'em in the club with this one I'ma tear the club the fuck up I'ma have 'em goin' to war over this one Partna, just listen If you don't want those things to click-clack Take a few steps back Because I'm playin fo' keeps, go ahead keep playin with me And watch how I hit 'em in the head once again For those who didn't believe in the kid Yall might as well be dead because what y'all thought couldn't be done, I did I'm like ray charles dawg, I don't see none of y'all I'm blind to the fact that half of y'all rap, and I'm outrunnin y'all When I hit 'em from the back I got them mami's saying dammit man When I put it in they mouth I got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh (One more time!, whoo) When I hit 'em from the back I got them mami's saying dammit man When I put it in they mouth I got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh Put that up dammit But me and you both know that these niggaz ain't ready They're just too petty, I'm just too deadly (Whoo!) [Chorus] [Verse 2] Pitbull's that underrated, underdog, killin' the underground But that's just an understatement It's hard to understand why I'm still underpaid Just look in my blue eyes and see the hunger and pain, dammit man But I don't plan it man, because I do what I wanna do, move what I wanna move Y'all gonna see what I mean when I live out my dreams I'ma tell you like biggie told me, cash rules everything around me I could give a fuck about what you say about me cause when those things get pulled out and squeezed, they'll spray about three Hit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, thats how it goes Pit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up, but I'm a pro (One more time!, whoo) Hit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, thats how it goes Pit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up, but I'm a pro So all ya'll amateur ass niggaz do-don't try this at home Pit's co-co-comin, runnin gunnin fo-fo that throne [Chorus] (Fuck "what?" With Us,) Yall really can't fuck with us ('Ya'll can't' Fuck With Us) Yall really can't fuck with us ('Ya'll can't' Fuck With Us) Yall really can't fuck with us ('Ya'll can't' Fuck With Us) Yall really can't fuck with us Yall really can't fuck with us |
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