Well, now give me my pistol, man | |
And three round balls | |
I'm gonna shoot everybody | |
That I don't like at all | |
Like at all, like at all | |
Like at all, like at all | |
Gotta .38 special, man and .45 frame | |
You know the thing don't miss | |
'Cause I got dead aim | |
Got dead aim, got dead aim | |
Got dead aim, got dead aim | |
Well, the world is a drag | |
And my friends can't vote | |
Gonna make me a connection | |
And score some dope | |
Go, get high, go, get high | |
Go, get high, go, get high |