BlackRain - Rockstars Don't Go to Jail lyrics

My left hand on my leather wheel My right on a female neck Doin her job Ready to come I feel alright at 200 miles ... Sirens are howling, my b**h is screaming Cops seem to want something I'm over the limit Slam on the brakes I need to get out to breath the air Hands on the hood of my Corvet I feel at ease to regurgitate You have the right to remain cool Anything you say can and will be used In magazines If you can't Afford a who*e, one will be provided for you Ho Ho Ho Ho Don't you know that rock stars never go to Jail? Ho Ho Ho Ho Guilty for having too much fun A sh**head dare to cross my path To think I won't loose time to teach him math Jacked closed Stopping the pose 2 minutes and I'll be suave again Punch him in his loser face Send him far away in outer space His f**ing head Right down on the ground The Cops are sounding the end of the round With a gun aimed at me I feel more secure to pee