Texty:
Less Than Jake Fucked

a generation Based on degradation and resent Where money and power And being the man of the hour Has left communication Left it standing out to sour We fucked

a generation Based on degredation and resent Where money and power And being the man of the hour Has left communication Left it standing out to sour We fucked

Face slangin, Ya Ya Ya Heavyweight, Got a bad bitch in every state On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas, stay the fuck up out

on, I don?t need no bouncers nothing less than a G stack?s in my trousers (Boy) new double-D?s smashed in her blouses fuck a hotel, my nigga we rent houses

live the lyrics Long as niggaz fear us you could never entirely dissapear us We the realest you ever gon' see In all honesty, ain't another brother that's hotter than

What the fuck, the fuck have I become I've become the product of the sum Caught in this endless circle I've become the stupidest man in the world Chalk

The other out the window With a smile on my face And my middle finger up With one hand on the wheel This city's going crazy Without a care that it's all fucked

There was a time when I could say it right to you that I was never going to leave this place but now its "I was wrong" and "I don't wanna fucking talk

for you Everythings gone that you once knew. Trying to rely on what things used to be And trying to live up to your responsibility. Everythings fucked