We don't apologize

And that's just the way it is

But we can harmonize

Even if we sound like *** Don't try to criticize

You bitches better plead the fifth

We've been idolized

Role models for all the kids, for all the kids You heard us before but that was just a little sample

We're back for more here to set a worse example

Chop it up white stuff let's begin

Big wolves linin' up and scorin' little pigs Still drunk and we're doin' it again

With a huff and a puff I'm blowin' birds on your ***

Learn it out pitch black grin still white skin

You know I'm hard to kill but real I'm movin' in I'm puttin' twenty two down while I'm pukin' up blood

You know I'm here to stay, well *** I'm gonna die young

Yo my posse's gettin' big and my posse's gettin' bigger

It's one eighty eight minus one, you know the figure We don't apologize

And that's just the way it is

But we can harmonize

Even if we sound like *** Don't try to criticize

You bitches better plead the fifth

We've been idolized

Role models for all the kids, for all the kids It's easy to be drunk when it's hard to be sober

I'ma steal your leased rover and pull police over

I'm a mean smoker who reaks of weed odor

Certified street soldier devil on your teens shoulder Don't invite Scene over, he pee's at sleep overs

He asked your sister out just so that he could cheat on her

What a creep loner, *** I couldn't sink lower

You just got a mean boner from a Charlie Sheen poster If I'm poppin' a wheelie it means I'm jackin' your bike

Got my middle finger raised as I'm runnin' red lights

I'm known to punch 'em in the dick at the end of a fight

And I never say I'm sorry at the end of the night We don't apologize

And that's just the way it is

But we can harmonize

Even if we sound like *** Don't try to criticize

You bitches better plead the fifth

We've been idolized

Role models for all the kids, for all the kids So many dollars stuffed in my wallet

Chain so bling yeah, you know that I'm a balla

We can take the blame 'cause your parents don't wanna

They roll there blunts with your marijuana How can I run when the pigs got a chopper?

I got a gun but they got a lotta

Shootin' at the sky with a mother***in' sawed off

God bless a catholic, forgive me father Now what's a man to do when another holds a Bible

Vatican suing me, holdin' me liable

Reflections of a kid and they call him suicidal

Dead beat such a sinner but we call him a child How can you blame him? At the playground they're dealin'

The mother still buyin' and the father still preachin'

Now it's up to me 'cause no one's gonna teach him

Now nobody, nobody needs 'em We don't apologize

And that's just the way it is

But we can harmonize

Even if we sound like *** Don't try to criticize

You bitches better plead the fifth

We've been idolized

Role models for all the kids, for all the kids