Yeah, woo
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Ripped Dickies and I'm rollin' 'round the city
Somethin' in my pocket, don't tell the committee
Gotta get the slime, pick the lock and drop crime
For it's the last time you' ever take whats mine
The bar was quite nitty so I got a Uber car share
If I get caught it won't just be a caution
I weren't the law abider in the past life
But now I've got to settle this and take punishment, like
Chip on my shoulder
I've got a chip on my shoulder
And everybody knows it
I've got a chip on my shoulder
Chip on my shoulder
I've got a chip on my shoulder
And everybody knows it
I've got a chip on my shoulder
No regrets, hands cuffed in a cop car
Blood on my Louis shag, it's a blem where it's at
It was the principal, we thought he was invincible
Now we invisible 'cause I went biblical
I'm a sinner, put my hands up, I'll admit it
I need a permit so I got permission to transmit it
But now it's far too late to get myself correction
I blame the school, they should've shown me some attention
Chip on my shoulder
I've got a chip on my shoulder
And everybody knows it
I've got a chip on my shoulder
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