311 - Rollin

Rollin', windows down, kickback trollinI'm holdin' and foldin', see no cold in the streets
Dirty looks - huh - we think it's funny
The workin' class squares scrounge up all the money
But we're coolin' in the middle of June
I'm gettin' girls, gettin' lit and I'm making up tunes
Believe that boy I'll bet I'll bet I'm trollinJust lookin' for some trouble and we rollin
Now I'm a tell a tale to you straight
Gonna tell you a story
It's not a fairy tale and it gets a little gory
It happened one night when tequila was full
We were walkin' to my car unaware unknowinI stepped up crossed the street in no hurry
And what happens next - it gets a little blurry
This chump nearly hits me in a green pinto
So I threw my bottle BANG!
It broke his window
He screeched to a halt, jumped out of his car
I stepped straight to him, gonna make him see stars, yes The situation was going to explode
Thought I should give him a warning, said ya better hit the road
I knew it would be easy if I tagged him first
So I cracked him in the face all of the sudden with a burst
I hit him with a right then a left didn't land
But he turned his head and I broke my hand

Whatcha gonna do?
Do whatcha gonna

I got a cast on my hand and the girls think I'm a jerk
I can't play my bass and I can't go to work
This is a true story, it all did happen
Better bet I regret that moment of scrappinBeen two years now since this all took place
I learn from being stupid, I learn from my mistakes
And now I'm livin' peace, edifyin' and trollinCan't say it wasn't fun in those days of rollinRollinRollin'