| This is a story I'll never forgetAbout the day my new car got hit
 It caught me off guard 'cause it happened so quick
 When I heard the crash I got mad as hell
 
 Cruising down the highway fast not slow
 Ninety miles an hour in my five point o
 People waving at me 'cause they know who I am
 Alpine stereo blasting a jam
 
 "Put the top down" said my girlfriend
 Then my damn hat blew off in the wind
 I got kind of mad 'cause it's the hat I just bought
 I should of put her out it was all her fault
 
 Day was Friday, date was the tenth
 My girl was looking good on her strength
 She smacked my hand when I put it on her knee
 I said, "Hit me again and I'll break your wrist"
 
 That day I dressed all in white
 Taking my girl to Palm Springs for the night
 I was hoping I could find a short cut
 I was tired plus I had a rash on my butt
 
 There was this lady in a Pinto coupe
 About ninety years old I could tell by the droop
 Driving all fast, border line insane
 Glasses so thick, couldn't stay in her lane
 
 I swerved left and I swerved right
 But she was still tailgating me too damn tight
 To the left lane I tried to switch then
 You saw my blinker bitch
 
 We both pulled off on the side of the road
 I was hot ready to explode
 The only thing stopping me from breaking her nose
 Was I was 21 and she was ninety years old
 
 Then the police came turned the lights off
 The lady started crying and the cop got soft
 The cop said, "Oh it'll be okay"
 Wrinkled old bag looking like a sharp
 
 I said, "Wait what's going on cop
 Her cars fine, my cars all wrecked"
 Then I saw what happened in the crash
 Her dentures came out got stuck in the dash
 
 You hit me, I didn't hit you
 Stop holding your neck, lady you can't sue
 It's your fault, you caused all this
 You saw my blinker bitch
 
 Wednesday, October the fourth
 That's when we got our day in court
 That lady destroyed my case
 When she came in a wheelchair and a neck brace
 
 I jumped up I said, "You must be joking
 Come on judge, her neck ain't broken
 Well I'll be damned
 Wrinkled old bag started crying on the stand"
 
 The bailiff grabbed me slammed me on the ground
 Judge said, "Boy you better come down
 Aren't you one of them damn rap singers"
 Yeah, then I gave him the finger
 
 Judge held me contempt of court
 For giving him the finger and things of that sort
 Anything to say before you're dismissed
 Just one "You saw my blinker bitch"
 
 
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