Tim Armstrong - One Seventeen lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 d** and booze [Hook] And we can get down, right here in the street You choose to live on your knees, I'd rather die on my feet [Verse 2] Shelia is a mess-o, she comes from Modesto And you confessed, I don't want to let go She will do her best though, d**h to confession Everythings okay, If she goes and says so [Interlude] 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 good up Cigarette now smoke it up She not my sister I love to watch you tear it up [Hook]