Cops Of Solvang

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polka - waltz! now the cops in solvang they piss me

off taunting and fucking with us making us soft pulling

us over and searching our rides looking for the dope

and other things i might hide fuck you pigs go to hell

grab my neck, they just will fuck with my homies yeah

fuck with my friends look out bitch cos i'll save the

day polka - waltz! now the aggies in the back school

parking lot they never learned to read or write cos

they never were taught roping their cattle and spitting

their chew hitting on their sisters and their cousins

too here's that piece of shit come on fuck raping them

girls, making a fuss look out bitch cos i'll pack your

town and ill punch your ass like a rodeo clown polka

- waltz! now the preppies in the pit they think they

are king talkin about their new clothes doin tha social

thang lay back in the beamer that daddy bought in high

school its easy, but in the real world its not fuck

off to the store behind your preppy homes number that

femur fletcher jones look at that she's so fucking

cool bitch look out im the new fool polka - waltz!

this is for all the pro-hemp muthafuckas out there

now the stoners in the crowd their always kickin back

basing their whole day around scoring another snack

they never brush their teeth and they never comb their

hair and if you want to get high,

they're always there to share always blunt always stoned

always on crack till the muthafucka burned