lie Life's just a blast cuz its movin' really fast So ya better stay on top or life'll kick you in the ass Follow me into a solo Remember that, kid,
a kid Hard life Until that first in ten months At least she said she didn't It's a hard life Hope that baby, baby, it's a sin Never be a loser 'cause
no he didn't (Chorus) Verse 3: If a block wit (?) the cause a nigga bought a jag They be like no n-no no no no he didn't I'ma 3 time loser and I
in a PT cruiser. I'm in the PT Bruiser, dang lil mama you is such a loser, Ok you is such a loser, dang lil mama you is such a loser [Talkin':] I mean
the business Once again it's the illest and realest killas The most villainous Dre protege, Shady apprentice Drop them zeros and get with these heroes Do you want losers
't help you 'cause they've all gone away Un, dos, un, dos, tres, quatro I saw this kid walking down the street I was like wait Bumped into this kid
My mother said, "You sucked my pussy when you came out Don't ever talk back, I handed your life and I'll snatch it back" I'm just a latch key kid with
and I'm pickin' ya food And ain't no one out you know that my niggas'll do you Let's spit on 'em, rush these niggas [Incomprehensible] dead with a punctured liver Only kid
It was cold in the winter, my community centers who gave me dinner I ain't mind, my table chairs gave me splinters (haha!) Set up to be loser but was
Sink It Was Cold In The Winter My Community Centers Who Gave Me Dinner I Aind Mind My Table Chairs Gave Me Splinters Set Up To Be A Loser But Was Made
Please save a kid that needs some help And I can't begin to think of anything that could help But the weed is guaranteed indeed just what I need How I
always hated me 'Cause I never got, a J O B 'Cause she?s mine And I?m glad, I crashed the wedding It's better than regretting, I could have been a loser kid
Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Mary got pregnant from a kid
I start to forget I try it on all over again And it fits so perfect Back in headlights In the paper Hangin' on, he's such a loser When is that kid
gets pissed off when I bring you around She always hit us with," Y'all get up out my house right now " If she only knew how, I was shacked up back when, I was a kid
new Paris shirt, Ives Saint Laurent you got everything that you want Cats are runnin' to your candy coloured Chevrolet comsume and comsume and the loser
You were born between a rock and a hard place To a couple of losers I lived on the other side of your duplex I heard you getting those bruises I never
but thick no trick words manifest Lyrics I lick (hype as hype and SNAP made it hyper) Beat to the brain like a bullet from a sniper When the loser