Don't act suspicious, he's comin' up beside the car
Give him five minutes and he'll know exactly who you are
License, registration he says you boys ain't goin' to far
Two steps to the curb to front to the back, my friends around the corner wonderin' why we got jacked
Two rollers later, our ankles are stiff
Trying to remember if, tryin'...
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6 hours strapped to a cold hard bench
tryin' to escape that guilty stench
of the drunk siting next to me in the cell block
Hope I got enough money to get my car outa hoc
I need my friends to get me outa this place
When I get home I'm hide my face, my face
3 quarters down, still no luck
Turns out my friends are a bunch a' stupid drunks
oooh yeah
(Chorus)
Back to 40, outa the cage
When we get home we're all gonna rage
6 months in court the judge will see
Cops mistakes set me free
Set me free
