GHOSTEMANE - I Was Born In The Wrong Generation lyrics
[GHOSTEMANE - I Was Born In The Wrong Generation lyrics]
Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out had a heart of glass
Sentimental on the microphone on the reala
Thinkin' 'bout the shit I done
I should'a done betta
Thinkin' that I know but I don't know betta
No betta than I really know
The tip of my Beretta
Always get sick, never really gettin' betta
Sick of the bullshit, sick of nice weatha
92 degrees, and I'm in a damn sweata
Chick roll up, get lighter than a featha
Baby momma left ya 'cause I bone a lot betta
Started kickin' it with'a till she
Beggin' for tha chedda kick her to tha curb
I don't share my damn skrilla
Don't know about you, I'm a lot betta
Kickin' it alone
Gettin cut up like a shredda
Make a bitch cum, give it to me by the liter
Won't clean it up, won't clean it up neither
Smash from the back, that's an onomatopoeia
There's no other way to say
What I really wanna say
So I'm gonna keep it plain, it's like this
Most you mothafuckers that I know ain't shit
Can't catch a ride, so you ridin' that dick
Separate the ones tryna tell it like it is
From the ones tryna bring a
Mothafucka down with they ass
Neva trust a mothafucka wearin' skinny
Jeans down to they knees
Jersey of a team that they never seen
Neva keep it clean
I'm a downright dirty abuser of LSD
Run away with a one way
Ticket to a permanent dream
Don't follow me unless you wanna be free
Bitch that's a joke hoe, ain't nothin' free
Lifetime slave to the G-O-P
G-O-P slave to the G-O-D
I ain't neva seen such a
Thing so I don't believe
"Cutting down a man who's done
Nothing wrong is that what
You've spent all those years
Honing your skills for?" "Why I 'oughta!"
"In my opinion you are worthless"
"Screw you, say your prayers!"
La, li la la la, li la la, da
La, li la la, didida la, li la la
La, li la la, didida la, li la la
La, li la la, didida la, li la la
La, li la la, didida la, li la la
Soon turned out had a heart of glass
Sentimental on the microphone on the reala
Thinkin' 'bout the shit I done
I should'a done betta
Thinkin' that I know but I don't know betta
No betta than I really know
The tip of my Beretta
Always get sick, never really gettin' betta
Sick of the bullshit, sick of nice weatha
92 degrees, and I'm in a damn sweata
Chick roll up, get lighter than a featha
Baby momma left ya 'cause I bone a lot betta
Started kickin' it with'a till she
Beggin' for tha chedda kick her to tha curb
I don't share my damn skrilla
Don't know about you, I'm a lot betta
Kickin' it alone
Gettin cut up like a shredda
Make a bitch cum, give it to me by the liter
Won't clean it up, won't clean it up neither
Smash from the back, that's an onomatopoeia
There's no other way to say
What I really wanna say
So I'm gonna keep it plain, it's like this
Most you mothafuckers that I know ain't shit
Can't catch a ride, so you ridin' that dick
Separate the ones tryna tell it like it is
From the ones tryna bring a
Mothafucka down with they ass
Neva trust a mothafucka wearin' skinny
Jeans down to they knees
Jersey of a team that they never seen
Neva keep it clean
I'm a downright dirty abuser of LSD
Run away with a one way
Ticket to a permanent dream
Don't follow me unless you wanna be free
Bitch that's a joke hoe, ain't nothin' free
Lifetime slave to the G-O-P
G-O-P slave to the G-O-D
I ain't neva seen such a
Thing so I don't believe
"Cutting down a man who's done
Nothing wrong is that what
You've spent all those years
Honing your skills for?" "Why I 'oughta!"
"In my opinion you are worthless"
"Screw you, say your prayers!"
La, li la la la, li la la, da
La, li la la, didida la, li la la
La, li la la, didida la, li la la
La, li la la, didida la, li la la
La, li la la, didida la, li la la