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Published on Aug 25, 2010
BECAUSE THE WORDS ARE ALMOST UNINTELLIGIBLE, HERE ARE SOME LYRICS:
It's not like i wus born on the streets new jerseh! We couldn't afford no friendly hood! My momma born me and i was born nothin special! But my momma raised me to be existential!
CHORUS (I was born for nuffin) but i raised to raise hell!
I didnt met my poppy til my 18th birthday! He's now a biker with a boyfriend named Vlad! We rallied in cali! We protestered in Manchester To make sure that I'd never have to call Vlad dad!
If you want a sorry, learn to ask in spanglish! I'm mad to the bone, from my feet to my finish! Dont invite your mosque into my Tee-Party There's nothing as sexy then when my law's on your body!
On sundays i drive my convertable to the church! To set up a stand for clever athiest shirts! I know they don't want to buy it, i know they don't want to see! But my curtesey's in hell Just like i should be!
I was born for nothin! I've accepted this fact! But someone's gotta pay to keep my pride intact!
I was born for nuffin! (He was born for nuffin!) Yeah I was born for nuffin! (OH he was born for nuffin!) I was born for nuffin! (He wasn't born for anything, really.) I was born for nuffin! (Nothing really 'cept raisin' hell,) I was born for nuffin! (He's racist.) But i was raised - to raise hell. (Yeah, I gotcha, I gotcha.)