Lyrics No Damn Good - Big Daddy Kane

No Damn Good

Hey, you know,
Im findin it very hard to understand
The lifestyle of young ladies today
Yo, theyre hard to figure out, gee
They need a sincere leader
You know, Ive heard it said
You gotta use what you got to get what you want
But I think theyre usin a little bit too much when they flaunt
You know
, you know, ehm
I dont understand the way these girls is rolling today, man
How about you, man?
Yo, let me tell you somethin, gee
If they aint lying they tryin to do some other — wildness
I know, I know
Its like girls promisin you thomass
And cant even cook toast, right?
What Im tryin to tell you, man, is…
They just aint no damn good
No damn good
Check it out
Now theres this girl named monique
The type of female that you consider a freak
A big-time player playin like a drum beat
You think her address is 21 hump street
She step out every night to swing
With her lee press-ons and a nefertiti ring
Bamboo earrings all big and lookin silly
With extensions hangin down like milli vanilli
And every wednesday night at the apollo
First kid she saw with jewerly shed follow
And monique would be ready to sleep
With the first kid in a benz or a cherokee jeep
Strung out and givin up the nappy dug out
Youre on the critical list, about to pull the plug out
So here, nympho, heres some good info
Stop takin em putts and close your legs, toots
Cause I remember you was one of a kind and a fine — hm I once was infatuated by the things that you do But now youre doodoo
Its all about respectin yourself
In order to gain respect from anyone else
Treat yourself like a real woman should
Cause bitch, you aint no damn good
Thats right, theres a lotta young ladies out here
That just aint no damn good
But hold up minute
Theres a lotta guys out there that aint no damn good either
Oh yeah?
Yeah, cause I had to tell one the other night
That his thing had too many nots in it What you mean by too many nots?
Not big enough, not hard enough, and not long enough
Yeah, aight
But check this here out
Well now, heres another story
About this kid by the name of corey
A hustler with game tryin to make a name
That was his aim, but his lifestyle was lame
Cause he would front like it wasnt even funny
About his girl, his car, and his money
Pullin out a knot every place
But every single bill had washingtons face
And he went beyond exaggeration
To lie about his means of transportation
Because he said he had a benz car
Come to find out, it was his friends car
Talk about simple chronic halitosis
Damn, his breath was ferocious
He had an odor that just wont quit
Smelled like he washed in oil of oh shit
Tellin girls hes daddy long-strokin
(shit, you must be jokin)
Cause he aint got no bitches
And couldnt hurt a virgin if her pussy had stitches
See, corey, theres a lot youre missin
Seems to me, you aint got a pot to piss in So lets get one thing understood
Muthafucka, you aint no damn good
The moral of the story is The majority of the population of males and females today
Are just no damn good