Born Loser Lyrics

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Born Loser Lyrics

Artist DMX

The born loser not because I choose to be But because all the bad shit happens

to me I got kids but their mothers don't want them to know me Sisters used to

like me but now they call me "homie" Used to have a family now I am out on my

own Had to scrap with a pit because I tried to take his bone Bitches don't like

me they don't kiss me or hug me They call me "kill pretty" because I am mad ugly

I used to get pussy, but I busted off quick Now I gets none so I gotta beat my

dick Times are hard in the ghetto, I gotta steal for a living Eating

turkey-flavored Now & Laters for Thanksgiving If that ain't enough, life is

rough I swear I don't have an address so I can't get welfare They kicked me out

the shelter because they said I smelled a Little like the living dead and looked

like Helter Skelter My clothes are so funky, they're bad for my health Sometimes

at night my pants go to the bathroom by themself Even when I was little nothing

went my way I got beat up and chased home from school every day And despite the

fact I want all the brothers bees On my report card, I didn't get F's, I got C's

But for those who choose to snooze Cause I was born with no hope, I got nothing

to lose The born loser, a title I was branded with Went to Liberty Island, and

got stranded with The Statue of Liberty, but they didn't really have to Leave my

black ass there until the day after No time for laughter, this shit's for real

Ribs are showing through my back cause I haven't had a meal In a week, you can

see bones in my hands The raccoons beat me to the garbage cans I am starving

Marvin, and it shouldn't be like that The only thing that I am carving is an

alley cat But sometimes in the daytimes I dream of a Manwich But all I am really

eating is an oxygen sandwich For those that don't know, that's two pieces of

bread strapped together Or I'll have a rain sandwich, depending on the weather

Born Loser caught up in the game And I ain't even got nobody to blame The Born

Loser, yeah, that used to me my M-O When I couldn't get a soul to listen to my

demo Doors shut in my face until I started jamming them I am behind the doors

now and I am the one slamming them I did what I had to to get where I got Though

I'll admit what I had to do was a lot I gave it a shot, and sometimes I had to

shoot Catching vics just to get a little loot I thought it was cute and didn't

care who knew Mess around, get in my way and I'll bag you, too Cause I was born

to lose straight from the beginning In the dugout because I struck out the first

inning Winning was everything, that's why I had to Ask my man to find the loot,

and he said "I'd be glad to" Now who needs a major label? We got our own I am

the Divine Master of the Unknown Ain't nothing changed, I am the same as before

When oppoertunity knocked I just answered the door Criminal at heart even though

I don't show it I was always a winner but I just didn't know it

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