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Dammit Man
[Intro]Dammit man (Lil Jon), D-D-Dammit man(Pitbull) D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit manDammit man (Lil Jon), D-D-Dammit man(Pitbull) D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man[Chorus]When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man!(Dammit man!)When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man!(Dammit man!)When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man!(Dammit man!)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 usY'all really can't fuck with usLetras de cancionesI'm a kill 'em in the club with this oneI'm a tear the club the fuck upI'm a have 'em goin' to war over this onePartna, just listenIf you don't want those things to click-clackTake a few steps backBecause I'm playin fo' keeps, go ahead keep playin with meAnd watch how I hit 'em in the head once againFor those who didn't believe in the kidY'all might as well be deadBecause what y'all thought couldn't be done, I didI'm like ray charles dawg, I don't see none of y'allI'm blind to the fact that half of y'all rap,And I'm outrunnin y'allWhen I hit 'em from the backI got them mami's saying dammit manWhen I put it in they mouthI got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh (Time out!, whoo)When I hit 'em from the backI got them mami's saying dammit manWhen I put it in they mouthI got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhhPut that up dammitBut me and you both know that these niggas ain't readyThey're just too petty, I'm just too deadly (Whoo!)[Chorus]Pitbull's that underrated, underdog, killin' the undergroundBut that's just an understatementIt's hard to understand why I'm still underpaidJust look in my blue eyes and see the hunger and pain,Dammit manBut I don't plan it man,Because I do what I want to do, move what I want to moveY'all gonna see what I mean when I live out my dreamsI'ma tell you like biggie told me,Cash rules everything around meI could give a fuck about what you say about meCause when those things get pulledOut and squeezed, they'll spray about threeHit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up,Give it up, that's how it goesPit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up,But I'm a pro (Time out!, who)Hit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, that's how it goesPit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up,But I'm a pro (Time out!, who)So all ya'll amateur ass niggas do-don't try to sit homePit's co-co-comin, runnin gunnin' fo-fo that throne[Chorus](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 usY'all really can't fuck with us From Letras Mania