Damn!
YoungBloodz Feat. Lil' Jon Lyrics


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Okay, yeah, okay, okay (yeah, yeah)
Okay, okay, okay, this Sean Paul (yeah)
Lil John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz (yeah, yeah)
You already know how we do it homeboy (what? What?)
It's A-Town (105 Road) (okay, what? What?)
Yeah, it's A-Town (Eastside for dem hoes)
Attic Crew you already know (okay, what? What?)
Lil John, Eastside Boyz (yeah)
And yo boy Sean Paul let me tell ya like this here boy (let's go)

They callin' me
To come back to the streets, Sean P.
A.K.A A Sharp Crease, said it was necessary
These sucka niggas out here very scary
They come from the hole they livin' in the month of February
Ok then, put a sissy nigga on display then
Kick in yo' door and have my folk dem bring dem K's in
I'm still Attic, A-double-T-I-C
It ain't a hoe out there fo' real who don't know 'bout me
Bitch I'm fo' sho wit it
Don't make me pop that trunk to the 'Lac, bitch I will go get it
And I ain't selfish, I will let you and your ho feel it
Won't catch me sippin' on no Cris and got a cold billy
It's Youngbloodz, A-Town, malt liquor sippin'
Comin' straight from the gutter
Toe-tag a motherfucker, leave 'em under a cover
Lil John, he drop the beat that make ya bounce like rubber
Sean Paul, he tote the heat to make ya mug then slug ya, yeah

If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)

I post up get to it, drink hand in hand
They call me Mr. Herringbone 'cause that's my right hand man
Old school, straight foolish like no other indeed
With Lil John it's Youngbloodz they crunk as can be
Attic Crew 105 that's if you lookin' to rumble
Cock back and bust aim now I done got yo' number
In the club you gon' feel it when it drop this summer
Like rain we gon' pour and hit you hard like thunder
'Cause in the Dirty we dem boys that drank you under the table
Where dem niggas pimp hoes in fly suits and gators
In my Chevy so super I'm the one to call
Just dial 1-800-430 slash Alcohol
And dawg I'm not the one that you really just want to clown
I'm cool in my way, but shit still I shut 'em down
And piss on them haters J-Bo he cuts a fool
In the cut 'bout slizzard somewhere that's how we do (yeah)

If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)

Out of town hard heads get swiss cheesed up
And you gon' need more than stitches to patch that leak up
Chump like re-up, I'm all TB'd up
With the plush leather guts steady grippin' the butt
Oh, you fo' sho with it
Oh, pull yo' pistol, show a nigga you ain't ho with it
And I ain't selfish I will let you and your folk feel it
Talkin' big boy shit
Mean muggin' like a motherfucker with my hand on my dick (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

'Cause off the rip we keep it jumpin' like it ain't nothin' new
We started off with Shake Em Off, so look partner, oh, guess who? (Who)
It's them boys from the bottom who took you down 85
And hit you with that U-Way, so look here, don't be surprised
We buckin' blowin' chillin' and sippin' on something good
I'm peepin' out the scenery and wishin' a nigga would
In case it just might pop, I'm 'bout ready to lock and load
To take you through the South to show you how we throw dem bows (yeah)

If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey) (yeah)

If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)




Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)

Overall Meaning

The song "Damn!" by YoungBloodz featuring Lil Jon and Sean Paul is a high-energy rap anthem that celebrates the trio's street credibility and warns anyone who might want to test them. In the first verse, Sean Paul talks about how he was called back to the streets because of the scary people living there, and he promises to bring the heat if necessary. The chorus says that if you don't care, they don't care, and they won't hesitate to get violent with anyone who starts trouble. The second verse is basically a shout-out to the group's roots in Atlanta and the "Dirty South" hip-hop scene. They rap about getting drunk, listening to music, and occasionally getting into fights.


The song features Lil Jon's signature "crunk" production style, characterized by heavy bass and catchy chants. The lyrics' rhyme schemes and repetition of key phrases add to the song's memorability and singability. The use of different voices and ad-libs, especially Lil Jon's famous "yeah" and "what," adds to the song's hype and humor. Overall, "Damn!" is a party anthem that showcases the YoungBloodz's toughness, loyalty, and love for their hometown.


Line by Line Meaning

Okay, yeah, okay, okay (yeah, yeah)
Introduction to the song that begins with a chanting rap.


Okay, okay, okay, this Sean Paul (yeah)
The song features Lil John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz, and Sean Paul.


Lil John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz (yeah, yeah)
These guys are known for their music in A-Town.


You already know how we do it homeboy (what? What?)
Their unique style and music are well known in A-Town.


It's A-Town (105 Road) (okay, what? What?)
The song is from Atlanta, Georgia, which is referred to as A-Town, and they are from the 105th road.


Yeah, it's A-Town (Eastside for dem hoes)
People in the Eastside are also familiar with YoungBloodz's music.


Attic Crew you already know (okay, what? What?)
Their music crew is called the Attic Crew, and everyone in A-Town knows them.


Lil John, Eastside Boyz (yeah)
Lil John and the Eastside Boyz are part of YoungBloodz's crew.


And yo boy Sean Paul let me tell ya like this here boy (let's go)
Sean Paul is part of the crew, and they are all set to perform the song.


They callin' me
Sean Paul is answering the call to return to the rap streets.


To come back to the streets, Sean P.
They want Sean Paul to return to the rap life.


A.K.A A Sharp Crease, said it was necessary
He is Sean P, also known as A Sharp Crease, and it is important to come back.


These sucka niggas out here very scary
There are cowards in the rap game.


They come from the hole they livin' in the month of February
The cowards come out from where they are living in February.


Ok then, put a sissy nigga on display then
They will expose and humiliate the cowards.


Kick in yo' door and have my folk dem bring dem K's in
They will take drastic measures and use guns if necessary.


I'm still Attic, A-double-T-I-C
He is still part of the Attic Crew.


It ain't a hoe out there fo' real who don't know 'bout me
Everyone knows he is a famous rapper.


Bitch I'm fo' sho wit it
He is confident in his rapping skills.


Don't make me pop that trunk to the 'Lac, bitch I will go get it
He will get his gun and shoot if someone provokes him.


And I ain't selfish, I will let you and your ho feel it
He will not only shoot his enemy but also his enemy's lover.


Won't catch me sippin' on no Cris and got a cold billy
He won't drink expensive champagne and would rather drink malt liquor.


It's Youngbloodz, A-Town, malt liquor sippin'
They are known for their style of sipping malt liquor.


Comin' straight from the gutter
They came from poverty and hardship.


Toe-tag a motherfucker, leave 'em under a cover
They are ready to kill their enemies and leave them under dirt.


Lil John, he drop the beat that make ya bounce like rubber
Lil John makes beats that are very catchy and enjoyable to listen to.


Sean Paul, he tote the heat to make ya mug then slug ya, yeah
Sean Paul carries firearms and shoots people who provoke him.


If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If someone doesn't like their style, they don't care.


Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
If someone doesn't provoke them, they will not start a fight.


I post up get to it, drink hand in hand
He drinks while rapping.


They call me Mr. Herringbone 'cause that's my right hand man
He wears a lot of jewelry with a herringbone-style necklace being his favorite.


Old school, straight foolish like no other indeed
They have an old school style which is very unique.


With Lil John it's Youngbloodz they crunk as can be
Lil John and Youngbloodz together create a very energetic and lively atmosphere.


Attic Crew 105 that's if you lookin' to rumble
If someone wants to fight, they should look for Attic Crew 105.


Cock back and bust aim now I done got yo' number
They will fight and beat their enemies.


In the club you gon' feel it when it drop this summer
Their new track will become very popular and people will enjoy it in the clubs.


Like rain we gon' pour and hit you hard like thunder
They will hit their enemies with full force.


'Cause in the Dirty we dem boys that drank you under the table
They are known for drinking a lot of alcohol and for being tough.


Where dem niggas pimp hoes in fly suits and gators
They wear fancy suits and shoes like all other successful rappers.


In my Chevy so super I'm the one to call
He drives Chevy, which is super and luxurious.


Just dial 1-800-430 slash Alcohol
If someone wants to drink, they should call YoungBloodz.


And dawg I'm not the one that you really just want to clown
He shouldn't be taken lightly.


I'm cool in my way, but shit still I shut 'em down
He can be calm but he will not hesitate to take action against his enemies.


And piss on them haters J-Bo he cuts a fool
J-Bo will embarrass and humiliate his haters.


In the cut 'bout slizzard somewhere that's how we do (yeah)
He is getting drunk and high in the self-indulgent way he prefers.


Out of town hard heads get swiss cheesed up
People who come from out of town can have their heads blown away by their guns.


And you gon' need more than stitches to patch that leak up
The damage caused by their gunfire will not be repairable by surgery.


Chump like re-up, I'm all TB'd up
He is ready and outfitted to fight like a wartime soldier.


With the plush leather guts steady grippin' the butt
He has a great car with a comfortable interior and a firm grip on the steering wheel.


Oh, you fo' sho with it
He knows that his enemies are ready for a fight.


Oh, pull yo' pistol, show a nigga you ain't ho with it
He is talking to his enemies, daring them to use their guns.


Talkin' big boy shit
He is talking about important matters.


Mean muggin' like a motherfucker with my hand on my dick (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He is aggressively staring at his enemies with his hand on his private parts.


'Cause off the rip we keep it jumpin' like it ain't nothin' new
They keep the energy high and constant like it's nothing new.


We started off with Shake Em Off, so look partner, oh, guess who? (Who)
They started with their first track 'Shake Em Off' and their fame rose from there.


It's them boys from the bottom who took you down 85
They are the guys from the bottom who took over and defeated their competition.


And hit you with that U-Way, so look here, don't be surprised
They will eliminate their enemies by any means necessary.


We buckin' blowin' chillin' and sippin' on something good
They are drinking alcohol while being violent.


I'm peepin' out the scenery and wishin' a nigga would
He is looking around and hoping for someone to start trouble.


In case it just might pop, I'm 'bout ready to lock and load
He is ready to use his gun if needed.


To take you through the South to show you how we throw dem bows (yeah)
He is encouraging people to come to South to join them and learn how they party.


Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey) (yeah)
The chorus is repeated again as a warning not to pick a fight.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: Cedric Leonard, Craig D Love, Jeffrey Ray Grigsby, Jonathan Smith, Rob Mcdowell, Sean Paul Joseph

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@kk4649k

If you fucked with this song you’re in your 30’s or 40’s now , take care of your body and eat healthy. We ain’t young no more. Most of us probably got kids and stuff now, gotta live long. Stay safe ya.

@SedricSleepzzz

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@ballerj63

Truth

@antmckinzy655

You forgot about us in the 50's! 😆

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Yeah, bruh. It sucks. Unless... stem cell research... lol

@EvidenceBasedMedsin

Say less!!!

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@C.kirk1287

Y’all we are officially the old heads 😂

@jonaveul

Facts! Born in 94 and this forever my jam!

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Yessirskii lol

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😂😂😂😂😂82' in the house!!!

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