Damn

(álbum: Unity - 1991)

Word up, I'm talking to you
I'm making dope rhymes, that's what I do
Like a madman, you know it's bad, man
I slam, a good God damn

Well I've been burned so goddamn badly
I could just sit and sing the blues
But instead I'll make a fist, yeah
And make my own good news, yeah

Take my advice, yeah
You'll pay the price
To make it funky like this
Good God
Damn

I drop a syllable like
Yo, what else is dissing me
Huh, it's pissing me off
Rock me baby? What?
You don't mean that crap
What the hell, if it sells
Damn, you're a sham
No thank you, ma'am, bitch

Oh, I've been burned badly
I could just sit and sing the blues
But instead I'll make a fist, yeah
And make my own good news, yeah

Take my advice, yeah
You'll pay the price
To make it funky like this
Good God damn
Tell you what
Alles klar?
Huh

And the nightmare of publicity begins
This is the time to find who are your true friends
I train my brain to be original
Build character, aboriginal
American music is what I grew in to
To my detractors
Fuck you

I say we fear no evolution, stand up musical revolution
Follow me now when I say we can never stop
Yeah we never give 'cause this is how we breathe and live
And some of them whine and some of them bitch
They cannot do it, we never switch
We do it for ourselves, we do it for you, boom
If you don't like it, well, I hope you do