Rollin' windows down kickback trollen
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I'm holdin' and foldin' see no cold in the streets
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Dirty looks - huh - we think it's funny
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Workin' class rares scrounge up all the money
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But we're coolin' in the middle
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June I'm gettin' girls gettin' lit and I'm making up tunes
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Believe that boy I'll bet I'll bet I'm trollen
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Just lookin' for some trouble and we be rollin'
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Now I'm a tell a tale to you straight
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Gonna tell you a story
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It's not a fairy tale and it gets a little glory It happened one night when
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Tequila was full
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We were walkin' to my car unaware unknowin'
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I stepped up crossed the the street in no hurry
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And what happens next - it gets a little blurry
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This chump nearly hits me in a green pintow so I threw my bottle BANG!
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It broke his window
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He screeched to a halt jumped out of his car
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I stepped straight to him gonna make him see stars yes
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The situation was going to explode
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Thought I should give him a warning said ya better hit the road I knew it would
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be easy if i dagged him first
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So I cracked him in the face all of the sudden with a burst I hit im
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with a right then a left didn't land
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But he turned his head and I broke my hand
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Whatcha gonna do?
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Do whatcha gonna I got a cast on my hand and the girls think I'm a jerk
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I can't play my bass and I can't go to work
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This is a true story it all did happen
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Better yet I regret that I'm rollin' up strappin'
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Been two years now since this all took place
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I learn from being stupid I learn from my mistakes
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And now I'm livin' peace edifyin' and trollen
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Can't say it wasn't fun in those days of rollin'
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Rollin'
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Rollin'
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