I was always picked last for teams, I wore my sisters jeans I was a loser kid And the teachers didn't care, they just left me sitting there I don't know
I was always picked last for teams, I wore my sisters jeans, I was a loser kid. And the teachers didn't care, They just left me sitting there, I don't
I was always picked last for teams, I wore my sisters jeans, I was a loser kid. And the teachers didn't care, They just left me sitting there, I don'
sometimes i wonder where's your fire. is it true? did it get lost in the confider? you settle for anything. settle for everything. now you're choking
true penalties of fame and the wealth Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust myself Got the devil got me thinking 'bout them ill moves Every damn kid
Sonny got caught in the moonlight A wanted man with a haunted heart Sonny found out the hard way Playing for keeps, loser weeps He said he'd come back
is just a blast movin' very fast (Blast, blast, blast, blast) Better stay on top or life will kick you in the ass Follow me into a solo Remember that, kid
's a first Don't worry sir were sending somebody out Hey Pam this guy got his weenie stuck in a bottle No way He does He's such a loser Wait
, baby, quit playing them games Back up in the game whats good whats poppin' Make you run the stage, let the whole party rock it When they see the kid
them games, huh? Lets go, backup in the game, whats good, whats poppin, maejor on the stage, got the whole party rockin, when they see the kid, they
Living see some pretend to be afraid of me but they're my Public Ene ma Picture this like a cinema; I'm winnin a contest I knew you was a loser when
Ken and marveling over your carving Of Led Zeppelin in your desk in ya den I'm hittin mad skins you got bad skin get rad skins for your MP3 player kid
all ambition why don't you give this thing a try if you can't and you fail won't be the only loser these kid don't stand a chance with you in their
nigga in the game Yeah, you know this Da da da da da da da The game never be the same Yeah, you know this [Verse 2 - Kid Vishis] Ignite violence Make
it feel to wake up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell People look at you like you's the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad
jealous as fuck I was so pathetic No doe under ugly chick With a no doe fetish, all my old hoes jetted Went from hearin' "You're a star kid" To hearin
