No Damn Good Lyrics by Big Daddy Kane

No Damn Good Lyrics

    {Big Daddy Kane:}
    Hey, you know, [Name]
    I'm findin it very hard to understand
    The lifestyle of young ladies today
    {Male voice:}
    Yo, they're hard to figure out, gee
    They need a sincere leader
    {Big Daddy Kane:}
    You know, I've heard it said
    You gotta use what you got to get what you want
    But I think they're usin a little bit too much when they flaunt
    You know
    [Name], you know, ehm
    I don't understand the way these girls is rolling today, man
    How about you, man?
    {Male voice:}
    Yo, let me tell you somethin, gee
    If they ain't lying they tryin to do some other - wildness
    {Big Daddy Kane:}
    I know, I know
    It's like girls promisin you Thomas's
    And can't even cook toast, right?
    What I'm tryin to tell you, man, is...
    They just ain't no damn good
    No damn good
    Check it out

    [Verse 1]
    Now there's this girl named Monique
    The type of female that you consider a freak
    A big-time player playin like a drum beat
    You think her address is 21 Hump Street
    She step out every night to swing
    With her Lee press-on's and a nefertiti ring
    Bamboo earrings all big and lookin silly
    With extensions hangin down like Milli Vanilli
    And every Wednesday night at the Apollo
    First kid she saw with jewerly she'd follow
    And Monique would be ready to sleep
    With the first kid in a Benz or a Cherokee Jeep
    Strung out and givin up the nappy dug out
    You're on the critical list, about to pull the plug out
    So here, nympho, here's some good info
    Stop takin em putts and close your legs, toots
    Cause I remember you was one of a kind and a fine - hm
    I once was infatuated by the things that you do
    But now you're doodoo
    It's all about respectin yourself
    In order to gain respect from anyone else
    Treat yourself like a real woman should
    Cause bitch, you ain't no damn good


    That's right, there's a lotta young ladies out here
    That just ain't no damn good
    {Female voice:}
    But hold up minute
    There's a lotta guys out there that ain't no damn good either
    {Big Daddy Kane:}
    Oh yeah?
    {Female voice:}
    Yeah, cause I had to tell one the other night
    That his thing had too many 'nots' in it
    {Big Daddy Kane:}
    What you mean by too many 'nots'?
    {Female voice:}
    Not big enough, not hard enough, and not long enough
    {Big Daddy Kane:}
    Yeah, aight
    But check this here out

    [Verse 2]
    Well now, here's another story
    About this kid by the name of Corey
    A hustler with game tryin to make a name
    That was his aim, but his lifestyle was lame
    Cause he would front like it wasn't even funny
    About his girl, his car, and his money
    Pullin out a knot every place
    But every single bill had Washington's face
    And he went beyond exaggeration
    To lie about his means of transportation
    Because he said he had a Benz car
    Come to find out, it was his friend's car
    Talk about simple chronic halitosis
    Damn, his breath was ferocious
    He had an odor that just won't quit
    Smelled like he washed in Oil Of Oh shit
    Tellin girls he's daddy long-strokin
    (Shit, you must be jokin)
    Cause he ain't got no bitches
    And couldn't hurt a virgin if her pussy had stitches
    See, Corey, there's a lot you're missin
    Seems to me, you ain't got a pot to piss in
    So let's get one thing understood
    Muthafucka, you ain't no damn good

    {Prince Paul:}
    The moral of the story is
    The majority of the population of males and females today
    Are just no damn good

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