Huggy Bear - Orphan Babies lyrics

[Intro] "This is what you call a failure. Notice how it has failure written all over it. Yes, I would say this one of the finest examples you're gonna see for a long while." "Nobody needs me" [Verse One: J-Zone] Scum of the Earth, bum loser Wanna be, J-Zone the great It's the kid you love to hate Threaten chicks to pull dates I knew I wasn't sh** Back in elementary Principle, pulled me to the side and he said to me "You make me wanna vomit" Even as a fifth grader Worthless, no purpose, and wouldn't do sh** later Tried out for Little League [?] Third string water boy fired by the coaches Girls get replaced by my wrist, squirted in my fist Me getting skins? What are you smoking dust? My trademark is devotion, I stroke and bust Girls not speaking English used to diss me {French chick talking} Same condom in my wallet since my 7th grade s** cla** For a** I would wait, now it's past the expiration date f** food, they throw rocks simultaneous with boos [?] stage used to spit on me Story of my rap life Tried to be a stud but regardless I'm fronting Garbage I'm nothing Started with the Bufferin Tylenol, Advil, eventually the Prozack Drugs can't do it and the pharmacist knows that High school singled me out as part of the problem "This is a prime example of the kind of apathy that is destroying this nation Even my shrink told me to find a river, go! Play with the alligators, go! Do the world a favor (go die, go die) I guess success wasn't meant for me A job eating lead paint chips is really tempting me I screamed "I'm the man!" They screamed "f** you!" So I take it in stride and be a loser [Interlude] "What have you ever done? Nothing! You're nothing but an insignificant man, it's like you were never born! Your life hasn't made one bit of difference." "I hate you." "You ain't sh**." "Aaah...look at those poor devils." "Why are we wasting time thinking about them?" [Verse Two: Huggy Bear] My name is Huggy Bear I get thrown out of parties b**hes diss me Nobody likes me and I front on my best friends Take prescribed medicines To adjust my serotonin, suffer from depression I get arrest Always congested Hoking lugies I get drunk and act unruly No money, no j**elry Oh yeah, I get blow jobs from crack heads My speakers got no tread, I'm slipping When I talk, don't nobody listen Got no job, no qualifications and I'm living Home with moms I f**ed up my own pops Put him in the hospital Snuck in through emergency, inject dope into his IV [?] increased, to get p**y I creep and my whip got no seat belt Crash test myself Doing 80 through a brick wall Flying through the windshield shouting "yes y'all" Another failed suicide attempt And I'm mad skinny My nipples outweigh the entire rest of my whole body Jerking off is my hobby When I eat I'm sloppy Always end up with the b**hes that boil bunnies For the simple fact they're nutty Got one rugby Shirt that's dirty Rock it after every party No b**hes will boogie with me, I try to MC End up getting beat up by the bouncer, bartender and club manager (This ain't star search motherf**er! Motherf**, f**...) [Outro: J-Zone talking] Yeah. This is a special dedication...to all the kids with no game. All the herbs and social screw ups. And everybody else that's on this planet cause the rubber broke on the down stroke. Take you Prozack and grab your bozack! Yo, I'm out "You're no damn good! No, I mean this. More than you realize. You're no Earthly good at all." "I hate you." "Nobody needs me" "Nobody needs me" "I ain't sh**. I ain't never gon' be sh**...I ain't nobody. I ain't special."