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Rockstars Don't Go to Jail Lyrics

My left hand on my leather wheel
My right on a female neck
Doin her job
Ready to come
I feel alright at 200 miles ...
Sirens are howling, my b**** is screaming
Cops seem to want something
I'm over the limit
Slam on the brakes
I need to get out to breath the air

Hands on the hood of my Corvet
I feel at ease to regurgitate

You have the right to remain cool
Anything you say can and will be used
in magazines
If you can't
Afford a w****, one will be provided for you
Ho Ho Ho Ho
Don't you know that rock stars never go to
jail?
Ho Ho Ho Ho
Guilty for having too much fun

A s******* dare to cross my path
to think I won't loose time to teach him math
Jacked closed
Stopping the pose
2 minutes and I'll be suave again
Punch him in his loser face
Send him far away in outer s***e
His f****** head
Right down on the ground
The Cops are sounding the end of the round

With a gun aimed at me
I feel more secure to pee
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