CHIP ON MY SHOULDER

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Ripped Dickies and I'm rollin' round the city
Something in my pocket don't tell the committee
Gotta get the slime get a look at your crimes
Cos its the last time that you ever take what's mine

The bar was quite nitty so I got a new precaution
If I get caught it won't just be a caution
I was a lower buddy in the past life
And now I got a cell disinfect the punishment light

Got a chip on my shoulder
I got a chip one my shoulder
And everybody knows it
I got a chip on my shoulder
Chip on my shoulder
I got a chip on my shoulder
And everybody knows it
I got a chip on my shoulder

No regrets handcuffed in a cop car
Blood on my lower shaft it's a brown white tie
It was a principal we thought it was invincible
Now we're invincible cos I went biblical

I'm a sinner put my hands up I'll admit it
I need a partner so I put my mitts and church admit it
But now its far too late to get myself correction
I blame my school they should have showed me some attention

Chip on my shoulder
I got a chip on my shoulder
And everybody knows it
I got a chip on my shoulder



Credits
Writer(s): John Robert King, Timothy Armstrong, Jordan Cardy, Liam Haygarth, Harry Todd, Noah Booth
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