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Losers Lyrics - Artist : JJ Demon
Your little move didn't move us
Your little move didn't move us Hey (Hey), you (You) You in the tie and the suit (Suit) Hey (Hey), you (You) We will be taking your loot (Yup) Hey (Hey), you (You) Your little move didn't move us We're not the shakers and movers We're who you wanted to lose (Lose) Hey (Hey), you (You) You in the tie and the suit (You) Hey (Hey), you (You) We will be taking your loot (Yup) Hey (Hey), you (You) Your little move didn't move us (No) We're not the shakers and movers We're who you wanted to lose Listen, we lived a lot ain't a lot of us livin' They been on my top since I got outta prison I give 'em a piece of my mind with this nine And I bestow upon 'em my knowledge and wisdom Blick on an oppy don't stop me, I'm groovin' You saw the cutter and stuttered like Ruben We are the other, the salt in the cut Every word that you utter is utterly stupid You get your news from the corporate cable Billionaire budget to butter your bagel Lie and deceive and mislead and finagle Pointing their finger and blaming your neighbor Hmm, no I stay with the hammer they call me the sickle Hmm, yeah I'll go back to the slammer to talk about issues Hey (Hey), you (You) You in the tie and the suit (Suit) Hey (Hey), you (You) We will be taking your loot (Yup) Hey (Hey), you (You) Your little move didn't move us We're not the shakers and movers We're who you wanted to lose (Lose) Hey (Hey), you (You) You in the tie and the suit (You) Hey (Hey), you (You) We will be taking your loot (Yup) Hey (Hey), you (You) Your little move didn't move us We're not the shakers and movers We're who you wanted to lose We're who you wanted to lose Every day paying our goverment dues Democrats lose, republicans win Democrats win, republicans lose No matter what every year it gets worse Honestly, what do you want us to do? 'Cause minimum wage is a criminal wage And we been at this stage since "Buckle my shoe" Straight up and down they will call me bipolar I try to be happy with nil Take care of my family with the understanding There's always the weed and the pills Straight up and down proletariat soldier I made it up out of the dirt Couldn't pull myself up with the strap of my boot But a strap in my boot outta work More robberies, more B |
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