Dm Am Dm Am We don't apologize, and that's just the way it isDm Am Dm Am But we can harmonize even if we sound like shitDm Am Dm Am Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifthDm Am Dm We've been idolized, role models for all the kids [Verse 1]Dm Am You heard us before, but that was just a little sampleDm Am We're back for more, here to set the worst exampleDm Am Chop it up, white stuff, let's beginDm Big wolves lining up and snorting little pigsDm Am Still drunk and we're doing it againDm Am With a huff and a puff, I'll blow and burn down your shitDm Am Murdered out, pitch black grin, still white skinDm You know I'm hard to kill, for real I'm moving inDm Am I'm putting twenty-two down while I'm puking up bloodDm Am You know I'm here to stay or, fuck, I'm gonna die youngDm Am Now my posse's getting big and my posse's getting biggerDm It's one eighty-eight minus one, you know the figure [Chorus]Dm Am Dm Am We don't apologize, and that's just the way it isDm Am Dm Am But we can harmonize even if we sound like shitDm Am Dm Am Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifthDm Am Dm We've been idolized, role models for all the kids [Verse 2]Dm It's easy to be drunk when it's hard to be soberDm I'mma steal your leased Rover and pull police overDm I'm a mean smoker who reeks of weed odorDm Certified street soldier, devil on your teen's shoulderDm Am Don't invite Scene over, he pees at sleepoversDm Am He asks your sister out just so he can cheat on herDm Am What a creep loner, shit, I couldn't sink lowerDm You just got a mean boner from a Charlie Scene posterDm Am If I'm popping a wheelie, it's 'cause I'm jacking your bikeDm Am Got my middle finger raised as I'm running red lightsDm Am I'm known to punch 'em in the dick at the end of a fightDm Am And I'll never say I'm sorry at the end of the night [Chorus]Dm Am Dm Am We don't apologize, and that's just the way it isDm Am Dm Am But we can harmonize even if we sound like shitDm Am Dm Am Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifthDm Am Dm We've been idolized, role models for all the kids [Verse 3]Dm So many dollars stuffed in my walletDm Chain so bling, yeah, you know that I'm a ballerDm We can take the blame 'cause your parents don't wannaDm They roll their blunts with your marijuanaDm Am How can I run when the pigs got a chopper?Dm Am I got a gun, but they got a lottaDm Am Shooting at the sky with a motherfucking sawed-offDm God bless a Catholic, forgive me FatherDm Am Now, what's a man to do when another holds a Bible?Dm Am Vatican suing me, holding me liableDm Am Confessions of a kid and they call 'em suicidalDm Am Temptations of a sinner but we call him a childDm How can you blame 'em? A playground of dealingDm The mother's still buying, the father's still preachingDm Now it's up to me 'cause no one's gonna teach 'em Dm N.C. Now nobody, nobody needs 'em [Chorus]Dm Am Dm Am We don't apologize, and that's just the way it isDm Am Dm Am But we can harmonize even if we sound like shitDm Am Dm Am Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifthDm Am Dm We've been idolized, role models for all the kids
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