Damn!
Youngbloodz f/Lil' Jon Lyrics
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Ok, ok, ok, 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)
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)
The song "Damn" by YoungBloodz featuring Lil John and Sean Paul is an energetic, Southern hip-hop track that celebrates the group's home of Atlanta (also known as A-Town). It starts with a call and response between Lil John and J-Bo, followed by a verse from Sean Paul where he proclaims his allegiance to the streets and warns his enemies to beware. K-Bone and J-Bo trade verses in which they boast about their tough attitudes and their resistance to any kind of disrespect or provocation. The chorus is a simple, repeating phrase that emphasizes this theme of indifference to others' opinions: "If you don't give a damn, we don't give a f**k."
Thematically, "Damn" is an expression of Atlanta's gritty, "Dirty South" culture. The lyrics are full of references to drinking cheap malt liquor, carrying guns, and living by the code of the streets. The rapping is done in a forceful, aggressive style that emphasizes the bravado and swagger of the performers. Lil John's production is similarly high-energy, with a pounding beat and a catchy synth riff that runs throughout the song. All of these elements combine to create a track that is both catchy and confrontational, and a quintessential example of Southern rap music.
Line by Line Meaning
Okay, yeah, okay, okay (yeah, yeah)
Expressing agreement and enthusiasm
Okay, okay, okay, this Sean Paul (yeah)
Acknowledging the presence of Sean Paul and showing excitement
Lil John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz (yeah, yeah)
Identifying the artists of the song and expressing enthusiasm
You already know how we do it homeboy (what? What?)
Confirming familiarity with their style and questioning their audience
It's A-Town (105 Road) (okay, what? What?)
Referring to Atlanta and naming a specific area
Yeah, it's A-Town (Eastside for dem hoes)
Repeating that it's Atlanta and mentioning the Eastside
Attic Crew you already know (okay, what? What?)
Acknowledging the Attic Crew and questioning their audience again
Lil John, Eastside Boyz (yeah)
Referring to Lil John and his group, the Eastside Boyz
And yo boy Sean Paul let me tell ya like this here boy (let's go)
Introducing Sean Paul and expressing excitement to share something
They callin' me
People are reaching out to me
To come back to the streets, Sean P.
To return to the street lifestyle with Sean Paul
A.K.A A Sharp Crease, said it was necessary
Also known as A Sharp Crease, indicating that it is important
These sucka niggas out here very scary
These weak individuals out there are extremely fearful
They come from the hole they livin' in the month of February
They come from a disadvantaged situation, as if they live in a metaphorical hole during the month of February
Ok then, put a sissy nigga on display then
Alright, let's expose a weak person publicly
Kick in yo' door and have my folk dem bring dem K's in
Forcefully enter your house and have my people bring their weapons
I'm still Attic, A-double-T-I-C
I'm still a part of the Attic Crew
It ain't a hoe out there fo' real who don't know 'bout me
There isn't a promiscuous woman who isn't aware of my reputation
Bitch I'm fo' sho wit it
I am definitely skilled and confident
Don't make me pop that trunk to the 'Lac, bitch I will go get it
Don't provoke me to retrieve a weapon from my car trunk, I am willing to do it
And I ain't selfish, I will let you and your ho feel it
I am not selfish, I will let both you and your partner experience the consequences
Won't catch me sippin' on no Cris and got a cold billy
You won't see me drinking Cristal and being extravagant
It's Youngbloodz, A-Town, malt liquor sippin'
We are the Youngbloodz from Atlanta, known for enjoying malt liquor
Comin' straight from the gutter
Originating from a disadvantaged background
Toe-tag a motherfucker, leave 'em under a cover
Defeating and humiliating someone, leaving them defeated and unseen
Lil John, he drop the beat that make ya bounce like rubber
Lil John produces beats that are energetic and make people dance
Sean Paul, he tote the heat to make ya mug then slug ya, yeah
Sean Paul carries firearms to intimidate and even shoot if necessary
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
We don't care about your opinion or actions
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
If you avoid conflict, there won't be any confrontations
I post up get to it, drink hand in hand
I relax and engage in activities, always with a drink in my hand
They call me Mr. Herringbone 'cause that's my right hand man
I'm nicknamed Mr. Herringbone because I always have my right-hand man with me
Old school, straight foolish like no other indeed
We adhere to old-school values and act boldly and recklessly
With Lil John it's Youngbloodz they crunk as can be
When Lil John is with us, the Youngbloodz, we become extremely hyped and energetic
Attic Crew 105 that's if you lookin' to rumble
If you're searching for a fight, come join the Attic Crew on 105
Cock back and bust aim now I done got yo' number
Prepare yourself, I will retaliate and now I know who you are
In the club you gon' feel it when it drop this summer
When our song plays in the club this summer, you will feel its impact
Like rain we gon' pour and hit you hard like thunder
We will come in great numbers and attack you with force
'Cause in the Dirty we dem boys that drank you under the table
In the city's underprivileged areas, we are the ones who outdrink and outperform you
Where dem niggas pimp hoes in fly suits and gators
We are the ones who expertly seduce promiscuous women while dressed in stylish suits and alligator shoes
In my Chevy so super I'm the one to call
In my supercharged Chevrolet, I am the person you should contact
Just dial 1-800-430 slash Alcohol
Use the phone number 1-800-430 for getting alcohol
And dawg I'm not the one that you really just want to clown
You don't want to make fun of me, man
I'm cool in my way, but shit still I shut 'em down
I handle situations in a calm manner, but still, I dominate and silence my opponents
And piss on them haters J-Bo he cuts a fool
I disrespect and show contempt for those who dislike us, J-Bo acts foolish in response
In the cut 'bout slizzard somewhere that's how we do (yeah)
In a hidden or secluded place, we are very intoxicated and that's how we act
Out of town hard heads get swiss cheesed up
Visitors from other cities who are tough and stubborn get beaten up severely
And you gon' need more than stitches to patch that leak up
You will require more than medical attention to fix the damage inflicted on you
Chump like re-up, I'm all TB'd up
I am fully prepared and armed like a drug dealer restocking their supply
With the plush leather guts steady grippin' the butt
Sitting comfortably with luxury car seats while firmly holding the steering wheel
Oh, you fo' sho with it
Oh, you are definitely involved in this lifestyle
Oh, pull yo' pistol, show a nigga you ain't ho with it
Oh, pull out your gun and prove that you are not afraid
And I ain't selfish I will let you and your folk feel it
I am not self-centered, I will make both you and those associated with you suffer
Talkin' big boy shit
Engaging in conversations about serious, adult matters
Mean muggin' like a motherfucker with my hand on my dick (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Intimidating and scowling at others, showing dominance
'Cause off the rip we keep it jumpin' like it ain't nothin' new
Right from the start, we maintain an energetic and lively atmosphere as if it's nothing new
We started off with Shake Em Off, so look partner, oh, guess who? (Who)
We initiated with the track 'Shake Em Off,' so my friend, can you guess who we are?
It's them boys from the bottom who took you down 85
We are the individuals from the low-income areas who defeated and outperformed you on Interstate 85
And hit you with that U-Way, so look here, don't be surprised
We surprised you with our unique style, so don't act shocked
We buckin' blowin' chillin' and sippin' on something good
We are active, blowing our music, relaxing, and enjoying high-quality drinks
I'm peepin' out the scenery and wishin' a nigga would
I am observing my surroundings and hoping someone tries to start something
In case it just might pop, I'm 'bout ready to lock and load
If a conflict arises, I am prepared to arm myself
To take you through the South to show you how we throw dem bows (yeah)
I will guide you through the Southern states to demonstrate our fighting techniques
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (hey)
If you don't care, we don't care either
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
If you avoid causing trouble, there won't be any consequences
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
If you avoid causing trouble, there won't be any consequences
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
If you avoid causing trouble, there won't be any consequences
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (what? What? What? Hey)
If you avoid causing trouble, there won't be any consequences
Lyrics © THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, 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
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@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
Yep 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
@ballerj63
Truth
@antmckinzy655
You forgot about us in the 50's! 😆
@Ronydoo-yv2hs
Yeah, bruh. It sucks. Unless... stem cell research... lol
@EvidenceBasedMedsin
Say less!!!
@C.kirk1287
Y’all we are officially the old heads 😂
@jonaveul
Facts! Born in 94 and this forever my jam!
@BigKnocko
Yessirskii lol
@hydrangeas_lover
😂😂😂😂😂82' in the house!!!