Gangsters and Thugs

[Chorus: Tim Armstrong] Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell drugs [Verse 1: Tim Armstrong] You stand by me, I stand by you If there's a fight, I'm the one to come to Good and bad times we've been through You got my back and I got yours too All of my life you are in my crew I'd do anything for you Beat someone black and blue Black and blue and I'd do it for you [Chorus: Tim Armstrong] Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell drugs [Chorus: Tim Armstrong] Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell drugs [Verse 2: Skinhead Rob] Tried to tell 'em leave us alone Still riding with them fellas down that unknown road There ain't no telling, I told 'em before Wouldn't listen, no more bitching, leave 'em all on the floor I know this label's funny, they take 'til it hurts That's why I still got that nina and I still got that work Tomorrow ain't promised, I'll smoke it today That zone will run you five and I'ma on my way [Chorus: Tim Armstrong] Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell drugs [Verse 3: Skinhead Rob] It's official, I'm destined to fail And I ain't trying to catch no case, I got no money for bail I'm hurting up in the E.R. before New Year's Eve Said there's nothing we can do and we suggest that you leave 30 G's, no insurance, they don't give a damn Back to breaking out the scale, break it down into grams They say you can't win for losing, I swear it's the truth Same shit, different day, man, I swear what's the use? [Verse 4: Tim Armstrong] It got us paid with good intentions I got dirty in two processions I make a living, ain't got no pension For transcriptions of my life on tension The world is mine, no limit, I can do it Every drama in life, I've been through it Even if I had it good and I blew it Regret nothing, move on and say fuck it [Chorus: Tim Armstrong] Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell drugs [Chorus: Tim Armstrong] Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell drugs