[Danny]
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids
[J-Dog]
You heard us before
But that was just a little sample
We're back for more
Here to set the worst example
Chop it up
White stuff, let's begin
Big wolves lining up
And snorting little pigs
Still drunk
And we're doing it again
With a huff and a puff
I'll blow and burn down your shit
Murdered out
Pitch black grin, still white skin
You know I'm hard to kill
For real I'm moving in
I'm putting twenty-two down
While I'm puking up blood
You know I'm here to stay
Or, fuck, I'm gonna die young
Now my posse's getting big
And my posse's getting bigger
It's one eighty-eight minus one
You know the figure
[Danny]
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids
[Charlie Scene]
It's easy to be drunk
When it's hard to be sober
I'mma steal your leased Rover
And pull police over
I'm a mean smoker
Who reeks of weed odor
Certified street soldier
Devil on your teen's shoulder
Don't invite Scene over
He pees at sleepovers
He asks your sister out
Just so he can cheat on her
What a creep loner
Shit, I couldn't sink lower
You just got a mean boner
From a Charlie Scene poster
If I'm popping a wheelie
It's 'cause I'm jacking your bike
Got my middle finger raised
As I'm running red lights
I'm known to punch them in the dick
At the end of a fight
And I'll never say I'm sorry
At the end of the night
[ Danny]
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids
[Johnny 3 Tears]
So many dollars
Stuffed in my wallet
Chain so bling
Yeah, you know that I'm a baller
We can take the blame
'Cause your parents don't wanna
They roll their blunts
With your marijuana
How can I run
When the pigs got a chopper?
I got a gun
But they got a lotta
Shooting at the sky
With a motherfucking sawed-off
God bless a Catholic
Forgive me, Father
Now, what's a man to do
When another holds a Bible?
Vatican suing me
Holding me liable
Confessions of a kid
And they call them suicidal
Temptations of a sinner
But we call him a child
How can you blame them?
A playground of dealing
The mother's still buying
The father's still preaching
Now it's up to me
'Cause no one's gonna teach them
Now, nobody
Nobody needs them
[Danny]
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids
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