歌曲 | I Need Drugs |
歌手 | Necro |
专辑 | I Need Drugs |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Necro | |
necro's origanal song | |
When I come home from work | |
I'm fiendin' for an eight-ball | |
I got crack on my mind | |
I'm hearing cocaine call | |
Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff | |
Keep it a secret from my wife, 'cause she thinks | |
I don't use drugs | |
There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn | |
I couldn't breathe but | |
I'm still thinking about the next gram | |
It's friday night and | |
I'm not trying to leave my crib doped | |
I'll kill myself while the dealer's eating japanese food | |
I ain't got no pride, | |
I'm buying this shit | |
I'm lying to myself telling the runner | |
I'm trying to quit | |
It's all make believe, | |
I pretend that | |
I'm ? ?When you give me credit, | |
I'm dodging you every chance that | |
I getEven if it's good, | |
I'll sniff it up in a minute | |
Beep you back complain that you put too much cut in it | |
If you fall for that and bring me a new sack | |
I'll be making more crazy faces than jim carrey on crack'cause yo | |
I'm ripped, | |
I owe you loot | |
Plus I annoy you | |
I deserve to be murdered, but the coke is doing it for you | |
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill | |
Yo I'll you we're friends and we don't even chill | |
I need drugs | |
I need drugs | |
Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet | |
I need to find me a crack pipe and | |
I'm complete | |
I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement jungle'cause they gave me shit to sell and yo | |
I smoked the whole bundle | |
Yo I can't front - | |
I got dope in my spleen | |
And I'm telling everyone at this n.a. meeting | |
I'm thirty days clean | |
I won't die even with tuberculosis | |
I could go on forever mixing dope with my method dosage | |
You could find me at brighton beach or coney island | |
Or rikers island | |
My crack pipe is my violin | |
I play along to the police siren | |
My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor | |
Picking up breadcrumbs and lint | |
I don't know who | |
I am, ask me | |
I couldn't say | |
I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day | |
Tried to go to rehab too but couldn't get admitted | |
And if there's money missing from your pocketbook you know who did it | |
I need drugs | |
I need drugs | |
As a young teen | |
I started with marijuana | |
Then graduated to coke 'cause | |
I needed something stronger | |
Mescaline, dust, downers, injections sensation | |
I love to experience a patient's medication | |
I smoked the drugs off the back of my hands | |
All I need is a hit of it and | |
I'll create a new dance | |
Protect yourself, baby cover yourself up | |
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts | |
Into a frenzy, on the phone | |
I got thirty sack | |
But when we meet face-to-face, | |
I got ten dollars less | |
Made up my mind, | |
I'm quittin' | |
I'm swearing in tears | |
I'm not gonna get high, | |
I'll only drink bizz | |
Can't sit and wait for my dealer to come provide it | |
Gotta party to go to and | |
I'm the only one invited | |
I search the entire house for the damn white mouse | |
And when I finally find it, | |
I'll sniff the whole ounce | |
I need drugs | |
I need drugs | |
Dealer, listen to me | |
When I come home from work | |
Fiendin' for an eight-ball | |
Nose candy on my mind | |
I've come to realize, you need me | |
And if you want me to keep coppin' | |
Give me a free piece | |
It's my birthday | |
YesterdayAnyway | |
I'm gonna go sniff this | |
I'll beep you in an hour | |
I hate you |
zuo qu : Necro | |
necro' s origanal song | |
When I come home from work | |
I' m fiendin' for an eightball | |
I got crack on my mind | |
I' m hearing cocaine call | |
Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff | |
Keep it a secret from my wife, ' cause she thinks | |
I don' t use drugs | |
There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn | |
I couldn' t breathe but | |
I' m still thinking about the next gram | |
It' s friday night and | |
I' m not trying to leave my crib doped | |
I' ll kill myself while the dealer' s eating japanese food | |
I ain' t got no pride, | |
I' m buying this shit | |
I' m lying to myself telling the runner | |
I' m trying to quit | |
It' s all make believe, | |
I pretend that | |
I' m ? ? When you give me credit, | |
I' m dodging you every chance that | |
I getEven if it' s good, | |
I' ll sniff it up in a minute | |
Beep you back complain that you put too much cut in it | |
If you fall for that and bring me a new sack | |
I' ll be making more crazy faces than jim carrey on crack' cause yo | |
I' m ripped, | |
I owe you loot | |
Plus I annoy you | |
I deserve to be murdered, but the coke is doing it for you | |
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill | |
Yo I' ll you we' re friends and we don' t even chill | |
I need drugs | |
I need drugs | |
Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet | |
I need to find me a crack pipe and | |
I' m complete | |
I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement jungle' cause they gave me shit to sell and yo | |
I smoked the whole bundle | |
Yo I can' t front | |
I got dope in my spleen | |
And I' m telling everyone at this n. a. meeting | |
I' m thirty days clean | |
I won' t die even with tuberculosis | |
I could go on forever mixing dope with my method dosage | |
You could find me at brighton beach or coney island | |
Or rikers island | |
My crack pipe is my violin | |
I play along to the police siren | |
My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor | |
Picking up breadcrumbs and lint | |
I don' t know who | |
I am, ask me | |
I couldn' t say | |
I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day | |
Tried to go to rehab too but couldn' t get admitted | |
And if there' s money missing from your pocketbook you know who did it | |
I need drugs | |
I need drugs | |
As a young teen | |
I started with marijuana | |
Then graduated to coke ' cause | |
I needed something stronger | |
Mescaline, dust, downers, injections sensation | |
I love to experience a patient' s medication | |
I smoked the drugs off the back of my hands | |
All I need is a hit of it and | |
I' ll create a new dance | |
Protect yourself, baby cover yourself up | |
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts | |
Into a frenzy, on the phone | |
I got thirty sack | |
But when we meet facetoface, | |
I got ten dollars less | |
Made up my mind, | |
I' m quittin' | |
I' m swearing in tears | |
I' m not gonna get high, | |
I' ll only drink bizz | |
Can' t sit and wait for my dealer to come provide it | |
Gotta party to go to and | |
I' m the only one invited | |
I search the entire house for the damn white mouse | |
And when I finally find it, | |
I' ll sniff the whole ounce | |
I need drugs | |
I need drugs | |
Dealer, listen to me | |
When I come home from work | |
Fiendin' for an eightball | |
Nose candy on my mind | |
I' ve come to realize, you need me | |
And if you want me to keep coppin' | |
Give me a free piece | |
It' s my birthday | |
YesterdayAnyway | |
I' m gonna go sniff this | |
I' ll beep you in an hour | |
I hate you |
zuò qǔ : Necro | |
necro' s origanal song | |
When I come home from work | |
I' m fiendin' for an eightball | |
I got crack on my mind | |
I' m hearing cocaine call | |
Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff | |
Keep it a secret from my wife, ' cause she thinks | |
I don' t use drugs | |
There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn | |
I couldn' t breathe but | |
I' m still thinking about the next gram | |
It' s friday night and | |
I' m not trying to leave my crib doped | |
I' ll kill myself while the dealer' s eating japanese food | |
I ain' t got no pride, | |
I' m buying this shit | |
I' m lying to myself telling the runner | |
I' m trying to quit | |
It' s all make believe, | |
I pretend that | |
I' m ? ? When you give me credit, | |
I' m dodging you every chance that | |
I getEven if it' s good, | |
I' ll sniff it up in a minute | |
Beep you back complain that you put too much cut in it | |
If you fall for that and bring me a new sack | |
I' ll be making more crazy faces than jim carrey on crack' cause yo | |
I' m ripped, | |
I owe you loot | |
Plus I annoy you | |
I deserve to be murdered, but the coke is doing it for you | |
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill | |
Yo I' ll you we' re friends and we don' t even chill | |
I need drugs | |
I need drugs | |
Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet | |
I need to find me a crack pipe and | |
I' m complete | |
I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement jungle' cause they gave me shit to sell and yo | |
I smoked the whole bundle | |
Yo I can' t front | |
I got dope in my spleen | |
And I' m telling everyone at this n. a. meeting | |
I' m thirty days clean | |
I won' t die even with tuberculosis | |
I could go on forever mixing dope with my method dosage | |
You could find me at brighton beach or coney island | |
Or rikers island | |
My crack pipe is my violin | |
I play along to the police siren | |
My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor | |
Picking up breadcrumbs and lint | |
I don' t know who | |
I am, ask me | |
I couldn' t say | |
I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day | |
Tried to go to rehab too but couldn' t get admitted | |
And if there' s money missing from your pocketbook you know who did it | |
I need drugs | |
I need drugs | |
As a young teen | |
I started with marijuana | |
Then graduated to coke ' cause | |
I needed something stronger | |
Mescaline, dust, downers, injections sensation | |
I love to experience a patient' s medication | |
I smoked the drugs off the back of my hands | |
All I need is a hit of it and | |
I' ll create a new dance | |
Protect yourself, baby cover yourself up | |
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts | |
Into a frenzy, on the phone | |
I got thirty sack | |
But when we meet facetoface, | |
I got ten dollars less | |
Made up my mind, | |
I' m quittin' | |
I' m swearing in tears | |
I' m not gonna get high, | |
I' ll only drink bizz | |
Can' t sit and wait for my dealer to come provide it | |
Gotta party to go to and | |
I' m the only one invited | |
I search the entire house for the damn white mouse | |
And when I finally find it, | |
I' ll sniff the whole ounce | |
I need drugs | |
I need drugs | |
Dealer, listen to me | |
When I come home from work | |
Fiendin' for an eightball | |
Nose candy on my mind | |
I' ve come to realize, you need me | |
And if you want me to keep coppin' | |
Give me a free piece | |
It' s my birthday | |
YesterdayAnyway | |
I' m gonna go sniff this | |
I' ll beep you in an hour | |
I hate you |