Rollin

(album: Unity - 1991)

Rolling, windows down, kickback trolling
I'm holding and folding, see no cold in the streets
Dirty looks huh we think it's funny
The working class squares scrounge up all the money
But we're cooling in the middle of June
I'm getting girls, getting lit and I'm making up tunes
Believe that boy I'll bet I'll bet I'm trolling
Just looking for some trouble and we rolling

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 walking to my car unaware unknowing
I 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 scrapping
Been two years now since this all took place
I learn from being stupid, I learn from my mistakes
And now I'm living peace, edifying and trolling
Can't say it wasn't fun in those days of rolling
Rolling
Rolling