One Seventeen Lyrics by Transplants

One Seventeen Lyrics

    I'm not taken no chance tonight
    I'm gonna pack me a gat tonight
    I'm gonna sell me some sacks tonight
    And if it all goes well and I'm stacked tonight
    We can all kick back and we can laugh tonight
    Your off track tonight, and if you snooze you lose
    You slept we crept, Your being broke your bruised
    Thats the life I choose, guns drugs and booze

    And we can get down right here in the street
    You choose to live on your knees
    I'd rather die on my feet

    Shelia is a mess - o
    She comes from Modesto
    And you confessed
    I don't wanna let go
    she will do her best though
    Death to confession (?)
    Everythings ok
    If she goes and says so

    She's gonna load em up
    Tie it up now boot it up
    Shoot em up shoot em up
    Cigarette now smoke it up
    I got my (?) up
    Cigarette now smoke it up
    She not my sister
    I love to watch ya tear it up

    And we can get down right here in the street
    You choose to live on your knees
    I'd rather die on my feet

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