Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dammit Man, artist - Pitbull. Album song M.I.A.M.I., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.08.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Orchard
Song language: English
Dammit Man |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
(Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
(Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
(Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
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 y’all 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 (Time out! |
Whooo) |
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 niggas ain’t ready |
They’re just too petty, I’m just too deadly (Whoo!) |
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man! |
(Dammit man!) |
(What? Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
(Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
(Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
(Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
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’mma 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 |
(Time out! Whooo) |
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 niggas do-don't try this shit at home |
Pit’s co-co-comin, runnin, gunnin fo-for that throne |
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man! |
(Dammit man!) |
(What? Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
(Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
(Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
(Fuck with us, what) |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |
Y’all really can’t fuck with us |