Lyrics:

Danny:
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids
(For all the kids)

J-Dog:
You heard us before, but that was just a little sample
We're back for more here to set a worse example
Chop it up, white stuff, let's begin
Big wolves lining up and scoring little pigs
Still drunk and we're doing it again
With a huff and a puff I'm blowing birds on your shit
Learn it out, pitch black grin, still white skin
You know I'm hard to kill, but real I'm moving in
I'm putting 22 down while I'm puking up blood
You know I'm here to stay, well, fuck, I'm gonna die young
Now my posse's getting big and my posse's getting bigger
It's 188 minus one, you know the figure

Danny:
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids
(For all the kids)

Charlie Scene:
It's easy to be drunk when it's hard to be sober
I'mma steal your leased rover and pull police over
I'm a mean smoker, who reeks of weed odor
Certified street soldier, devil on your teen's shoulder
Don't invite Scene over, he pees at sleepovers
He asked your sister out just so that he could cheat on her
What a creep loner, shit, I couldn't sink lower
You just got a mean boner from a Charlie Scene poster
If I'm popping a wheelie, it's 'cause I'm jacking your bike
Got my middle finger raised as I'm running red lights
I'm known to punch 'em in the dick at the end of a fight
And I never say I'm sorry at the end of the night

Danny:
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids
(For all the kids)

Johnny 3 Tears:
So many dollars stuffed in my wallet
Chain so bling, yeah, you know that I'm a balla
We can take the blame, 'cause your parents don't wanna
They roll their blunts with your marijuana
How can I run when the pigs got a chopper?
I got a gun but they got a lotta
Shooting at the sky with a mother fucking sawed off
God bless a Catholic, forgive me, father
Now what's a man to do when another holds a Bible?
Vatican's suing me, holding me liable
Reflections of a kid and they call him suicidal
Dead beat, such a sinner, but we call him a child
How can you blame him a play ground they're dealing?
The mother still buying and the father still preaching
And now it's up to me, 'cause no one's gonna teach him
Now nobody, nobody needs 'em

Danny:
We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids
(For all the kids)