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Correct Winning With The Losers Lyrics
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Correct Winning With The Losers
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[Chorus: Jason Helms] I got my cross from a bum and my gun from a preacher (Ooh) The school tried hard but the streets were my teacher (Ooh) Every saint has a past, every sinner has a future (Ooh) But it's a whole lot funner when you're winnin' with the losers [Verse 1: Charlie Farley] Yeah I've always learned the hard way The school of hard knocks raised me Baptized in bad times and washed in crazy So these hypocritical individuals hate me But no matter what I'll always be my momma's baby A hell raiser blazin' trails and takin' names My sights set on the top hell yeah I'm takin' aim And I'm comin' with the ones I started with Pardon me but y'all have missed the mark And we bullseyed the game So get out of the way and don't say we can't be great Or we're too far gone to be saved Let bygones be bygones today 'Cause these outlaws that I'm rollin' with are as real as it gets And they're only gonna get pissed and tell you this [Chorus: Jason Helms] I got my cross from a bum and my gun from a preacher (Ooh) The school tried hard but the streets were my teacher (Ooh) Every saint has a past, every sinner has a future (Ooh) But it's a whole lot funner when you're winnin' with the losers [Verse 2: Charlie Farley] I ain't just a rollin' stone, I'm mixin' this stone like a mason To suffocate you suckas who try to put me in cages Yeah we got tattoos and piercings in weird places But we'd give ya the shirt off our back just because It's funny, 'cause they judgin' while preachin' about the teachings of Jesus It seems they only seein' the demon in me When in reality an angel stays on top of my shoulder And thankfully for me I'm bein' watched over I'll float whiskey river in a saints canoe And then I'll douse my liver with 200 proof So if you ain't livin' this with me don't throw rocks from the roof 'Cause real eyes realize real lies and that's why [Chorus: Jason Helms] I got my cross from a bum and my gun from a preacher (Ooh) The school tried hard but the streets were my teacher (Ooh) Every saint has a past, every sinner has a future (Ooh) But it's a whole lot funner when you're winnin' with the losers
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