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  Let me tell you how the story goes
  See I was born to rock and roll
  My momma kept me close to home
  While my daddy was a rolling stone
  So I rock and I roll 
  And I rock and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh
  So I rock and I roll 
  And I rock and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh
  Who remembers tryna make a dollar out of 15 cents?
  Who remembers sneaking into liquor stores tryna get bent?
  Who remembers stealing every album out of pops old car?
  And listening to those growning up tryna be a rock star
  Back in the days, back in the – back in the days, backpack full of Andres
  Thats three stacks and The Chronic, no wait
  More like three dollars and a 2Pac tape
  Principal calling my dad, Colson isnt showin up to class
  Colson got into a fight, your son isnt gonna pass
  Well, youre damn right, my books were in the trash
  I was at Sharks, playing guitar with the band, jam
  Pretend like we were playing for some fans
  Go to chance, pretendin like we was paying some bands, ran
  Security caught us we, got banned, now dads at home
  Drunk, waiting with heavy hands, bam
  So I ran away with whatever CD it was that I was gonna play
  Music always had my back when its just me in the dark
  Fell asleep on the slide in the park, wake up!
  Let me tell you how the story goes
  See I was born to rock and roll
  My momma kept me close to home
  While my daddy was a rolling stone
  So I rock and I roll 
  And I rock and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh
  So I rock and I roll 
  And I rock and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh
  Today I took four shots
  Leaned out my window and pissed on four cops
  Noise complaints every day, knock knock
  But Im busy with four porn stars on my cock
  Busy damagin hotels and gift shops
  Quick to shoplift, take a wrist watch
  Put me on a stage at a show and I mosh
  I done shaved so much blow that I rock
  Do not try this shit at home
  Seem like every morning my lawyer is on the phone
  Talkin bout another fight or another case from another night
  With a dude backstage at a place upstate but Im done with it
  My life, have fun with it; call my little brother Rook, tell him get the drums hittin
  Tell the rest of the band to plug up, and yell to the rest of these bands to shut up!
  Mic check 1, 2, if you dont like me than check your IQ
  Cause I aint dumb, my mind is just numb from all the substance inside that Ive done
  I had to try some, be wild while Im young, go in the strip club with all of my ones
  But you dont want to live my life, Im just telling you about the highlights, Kells
  Let me tell you how the story goes
  See I was born to rock and roll
  My momma kept me close to home
  While my daddy was a rolling stone
  So I rock and I roll 
  And I rock and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh
  So I rock and I roll 
  And I rock and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh
  Hold on let me catch my breath
  Ok over here to the left
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  Okay
  Bennett Lane , Mary Jane, Eddie Cane, every lane, if said it then I live it, shit I done did everything