Choke
Waking up
Black eye
Feel the pain
Broken tooth
What the fuck just happened
Who am I?
What did I just do?
Last thing I remember
Bar Tender
Drunken Bender
Gun Surrender
Oh my gosh
My minds been though the blender
Choked up
Soaked up
I got the bag loaded up
Two fast slaps
Chrome taps
Cross your jaw bone
Empty ya pockets
You act out of pocket
Hop in the Lex
Black drip paint
On to the next mark
Yellow tape
Then I feel no
Pain pain
You say
Won't go away
Two elevin with a five seven
Away with the bag
What's in the sack?
What did he stack?
Cut you some slack
Civi got jacked and he can't finish words
Runnin' his mouth
Not connecting the dots
Making the scene worse
Blood soak curb
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
Choke
Choke
Choke
You thought you lace up
With the pigs uhh
Got away smooth
Moved through the night
Caught the first flight
Can't believe I got away
Won the lottery
While you cruise through life
Afraid of your own shadow
Hit grenade life's a battle
Sorry son he got away
Too late
Happens to the best of us
Drunken pays the price
When you're not open eye
We aint looking for the guy
Bigger fish to fry
Better Luck next time
What a fuckin' petty crime
Wait Wait
What the fuck?
Serious?
Chalk it up to drunk luck
Stupid cop
Suck a fuck
Oh my god
I'm so concussed
Fuck this
Back to the bar
More shots
Sleep in the car
Wake up drunk in a cell
Somehow wound up in jail
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
Black eye
Feel the pain
Broken tooth
What the fuck just happened
Who am I?
What did I just do?
Last thing I remember
Bar Tender
Drunken Bender
Gun Surrender
Oh my gosh
My minds been though the blender
Choked up
Soaked up
I got the bag loaded up
Two fast slaps
Chrome taps
Cross your jaw bone
Empty ya pockets
You act out of pocket
Hop in the Lex
Black drip paint
On to the next mark
Yellow tape
Then I feel no
Pain pain
You say
Won't go away
Two elevin with a five seven
Away with the bag
What's in the sack?
What did he stack?
Cut you some slack
Civi got jacked and he can't finish words
Runnin' his mouth
Not connecting the dots
Making the scene worse
Blood soak curb
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
Choke
Choke
Choke
You thought you lace up
With the pigs uhh
Got away smooth
Moved through the night
Caught the first flight
Can't believe I got away
Won the lottery
While you cruise through life
Afraid of your own shadow
Hit grenade life's a battle
Sorry son he got away
Too late
Happens to the best of us
Drunken pays the price
When you're not open eye
We aint looking for the guy
Bigger fish to fry
Better Luck next time
What a fuckin' petty crime
Wait Wait
What the fuck?
Serious?
Chalk it up to drunk luck
Stupid cop
Suck a fuck
Oh my god
I'm so concussed
Fuck this
Back to the bar
More shots
Sleep in the car
Wake up drunk in a cell
Somehow wound up in jail
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Some cold nights I roll with the switch in my coat
Oh how I pray I aint gotta cut your throat
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Writer(s): Anthony Mccabe
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