I got somebody, I got some I got somebody, I got some I got somebody, I got some I got somebody, I Was a fool to let you in After all the things you
What if I was alright? What if I wasn't wound so tight? What if I had the balls to be bad? Would you still look at me like that? Would you be mad that
I used to be somebody But now I am somebody else I used to be somebody But now I am somebody else Who I'll be tomorrow Is anybody's guess What was thought
To all my friends present, past and beyond Especially those who weren't with us too long Life is the most precious thing you can lose While you were
relax And help make our country drug free We believe in a drug free America A drug free America for me We want all our drugs And we want them for free Drug
trust a fuckin' hippie For that matter don't trust anyone Quit school, don't work Livin' up the music you punk If I could do it so could anyone Drugs
ever let them go I'm a sucka, all I gotta say These drugs really got ahold of me Drugs really got ahold of me They really got ahold of me These drugs
perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug You are drug, drug, drug You are drug, drug, drug You are drug, drug, drug You are drug, drug, drug
Aah aah I want a new drug One that won't make me sick One that won't make me crash my car Or make me feel three feet thick I want a new drug One that
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We are supposed to be sisters and brothers But all we do is constantly dog one another We are supposed to act as each other's cover But we keep at each
what I'm talkin' about S A S, size ain't shit, never dat Strong arm steady, Talib Kweli Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap For the cash it's the drugs
drug That make 'em fall in love When love don't love nobody BANK, BANK Gangsta, star sign is danger It's like thug is the drug Ready rock, steady pump
im a gangster let me tell you me and my homies are sayn fuck the blue we sport red rags and let them hang when a scrap rund up shoot him in the brain
[Intro x2: Ludacris] HA HA HA A-Town Connected Lloyd (Check) Luda (Check) turn it up and make it knock (knock) East, West, North, South beat'n on down
but the very next day I was doing bong hits in the back of my friend's chevy so don't tell me we're winning the war on drugs cause drugs are like a bog
B-b-break anotha, n-n-notha, break anotha Baby girl like cinnamon, hot for the skin he?s in Oops! Makes you wanna sin again Defenses start to break,
Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya All I wanna do is touch ya The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby Damn Ma, I love