La la la la la, la la la La la la la la, la la la La la la la la, la la la La la la la la, la la la Ripped Dickies and I'm rollin' round the city Something in my pocket don't tell the committee Gotta get the slime get a look at your crimes Cos its the last time that you ever take what's mine The bar was quite nitty so I got a new precaution If I get caught it won't just be a caution I was a lower buddy in the past life And now I got a cell disinfect the punishment light Got a chip on my shoulder I got a chip one my shoulder And everybody knows it I got a chip on my shoulder Chip on my shoulder I got a chip on my shoulder And everybody knows it I got a chip on my shoulder No regrets handcuffed in a cop car Blood on my lower shaft it's a brown white tie It was a principal we thought it was invincible Now we're invincible cos I went biblical I'm a sinner put my hands up I'll admit it I need a partner so I put my mitts and church admit it But now its far too late to get myself correction I blame my school they should have showed me some attention Chip on my shoulder I got a chip on my shoulder And everybody knows it I got a chip on my shoulder