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tha joker - can't win for losing lyrics
[tha joker:]
i hit the lap with a dream
and put my sh-t on mysp-ce.
now everybody know my face
that’s why i keep it on my waist.
straight a’s and i dropped out of f-ckin’ school.
so now i’m drinkin’ palmson
and listenin’ to f-ckin’ blues.
i’m so confused, my girl say that i’m the one she love,
but she stay trynna find somethin’ that’ll
catch a n-gg- up.
and everytime i pray, feel like a f-ckin’ hypocrite.
it’s ’cause when everythang was good
i wouldn’t hit my knees for sh-t.
ain’t that a b-tch?
people wonder why i always wear a frown,
it’s ’cause i done a lot of dirt
and what went up is coming going down (down, down.)
i guess my momma right again,
learn the hard way,
everybody ain’t yo m-th-f-ckin’ friend, or yo buddy
or yo partner.
grew up without a father, that’s why i gotta be a
real man for my daughter.
i put hands together and i look up to
the lord and ask him please let’s
work together, i don’t wanna lose no more.
[chorus:]
it’s like i can’t win for m-th-f-ckin’ losin’.
will i ever make it? i don’t know.
but, i know i gotta lotta n-gg-s and i think
i’m goin’ crazy. i be smokin’
whole halves by the daily.
i got that bottle puttin’ me to sleep lately.
i’m losin’ my mind.
i’m outta control.
i can’t turn to n-body so i
turn to the dro.
i stand right in the beef.
gotta hustle to eat.
plus my girl steady b-tchin’,
’cause i stay in the streets.
it’s like i can’t win.
[lil’ mal:]
my own girl bring me down,
my momma be talkin’ sh-t.
tellin’ me to go to school
and really get on my sh-t.
but, they get money from me.
from out here sellin’ this weed.
i am the club, got these n-gg-s hollering,
“free sally b”.
i lost two uncles & my granddaddy all in the same
year.
i’m drinkin’ liquor, smokin’ killa
and tryna get a deal, for real.
i keep it real, mississippi we next.
we doin’ shows outta town so you know we on deck.
and me and joker stayin’ focused so you know we go’ blow.
got n-gg-s hatin’ on us now, ’cause we be f-ckin’ they hoes.
and my girl; and her momma, they be bringin’ me drama.
but i say “f-ck it”
’cause it’s nothin’.
and roll up that marijuana.
get my pad and my pen.
hit the studio, and go hard.
and i do my own business.
’cause dis n-gg- smart.
and now my girl wanna leave ’cause
i stay in these streets.
and plus my n-gg- locked up.
[chorus:]
it’s like i can’t win for m-th-f-ckin’ losin’.
will i ever make it? i don’t know.
but, i know i gotta lotta n-gg-s and i think
i’m goin’ crazy. i be smokin’
whole halves by the daily.
i got that bottle puttin’ me to sleep lately.
i’m losin’ my mind.
i’m outta control.
i can’t turn to n-body so i
turn to the dro.
i stand right in the beef.
gotta hustle to eat.
plus my girl steady b-tchin’,
’cause i stay in the streets.
it’s like i can’t win.
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