She stuck a cell phone camera right into my face
With a flick of my wrist
I filled her nose full of mace
The cops wanna know what was wrong with me
Didn't give me to explain it see,
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It ain't her fault for being careless
It's ain't her fault for being brainless
It ain't her fault for being hopeless
But it's my fault for being famous
I'm at the LaX just a-checkin my bag
When up comes a little paparazzi scumbag
I took a laptop slapped him up the side his head
The cops wanted to know why I left him for dead
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I had a sweet old lady walk up to me
Wanted to get a photograph
for her grandson to see
And as the digital camera lit up the place
She unloaded a chrome 45 in my face
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But it ain't her fault for being ruthless
Ain't her fault for being toothless
Ain't her fault for being blameless
But it's my fault for being famous