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jamaar - lv outkast lyrics

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[verse 1]

and my generation is full of lean sippin, blunt twistin’, pill poppin simple minded band wagon hoping dumb n-ggas
i smoke too, i ain’t tryna sit round and judge n-ggas
just be productive you wasting life just because
let me guess wait, you think positive rap is borin’
you rather hear about n-ggas pimpin and whippin foreigns you rather hear bout n-ggas k!llin and flipping chickens i guess the negative is more appealin if i’m being real but can’t help but ask myself what’s up with today a bunch of young dumb stupid n-ggas stuck in they ways i get to feelin like i’m fallin out of the loop it’s hard to make pointless music when you got something to say i mean i really yo i really put my heart on display let you peak at my soul dreams of reaching my goals but these days my luck is at a all time low is this even what i want anymore i don’t know cause i

[chorus]

always been a misfit lv outcast tryna out last statistics out to get mr benjamin’s ain’t worried bout no mistress these b-tches is a headache they gone only intense stress i swear man these hoes is to often the same they number one goal is knockin n-ggas off of they game these goofy b-tches could never reserve a spot in my mind gettin out of this h-ll holes the only thought on my brain cuz n-gga

[verse 2]

ain’t no love in the heart of the city crabs in a barrel n-ggas fighten over pennies ain’t n0body thinkin clearly cuz they hypnotized with envy the sh-t gets draining i’m running on empty i’m locked and loaded mothaf-cka don’t tempt me just tell ya favorite rapper run along quickly cuz they just in the way if they ain’t with or against me they claim to want it more but really i ain’t convinced cuz every since elementary musics been all i got didn’t fit in with the gangster couldn’t kick it with the jocks even nerds prolly woulda told a n-gga kick rocks hip hop underdog waiting on my big shot cuz i

[chorus]

always been a misfit lv outcast tryna out last statistics out to get mr benjamin’s ain’t worried bout no mistress these b-tches is a headache they gone only intense stress i swear man these hoes is to often the same they number one goal is knockin n-ggas off of they game these goofy b-tches could never reserve a spot in my mind gettin out of this h-ll holes the only thought on my brain cuz n-gga

[verse 3]

and n-gga i been f-cked over like over a million times the city got a n-gga more bitter then lemon lime but still i stay in tip top shape i’m feeling fine i’ll see you mothaf-ckas at the finish line



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