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Текстове на песни: Ol' Dirty Bastard. Drug Free (Remix).

Kids, don't get high
Mothafuckas had me up in this mothafucka
Last night and shit, I'm cocained the fuck up
Paranoid as a motha yo, I'm paranoid as a fucka

Yeah, fuck that yo, I fuck around and shit
I sprained both of my fuckin' fingers
This shit man a nigga need to get
I'm tired of gettin' high like that

Ain't nobody came in my mothafuckin'
School with no mothafuckin' drugs
Stop fuckin' wit me niggas, stop fuckin' wit me
Nigga, that shits all in my family, nigga

Stop fuckin' wit me, the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
On the strength, what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
We've been here too many years to stop fuckin' wit me

Nigga I'm scared of the trigga
While I'm the life giver and the life taker
I'm your father-in-law, married to mother-in-law
Got the universe movin' in the form of the sea-saw

You killed 2pac and Biggie, you know they was rollin' wit me
You paid for your stupidity
You can't do nothin' to me, I let your fuckin' fly free
Nigga, I'm pioneerin' all the sound ya hearin'
Earth from steerin', high mountaineerin'

I sincerely fuck you up severely by the yearly
Keep the sky clearly, I'm straight from the seventies
Mockneck colors wit ya bitch ass disappearin'
Give me clearance, I don't want no fuckin' interference
I'm the big black Jesus

Throw ya hands in the air! And wave 'em, fuckin' Wu don't care
And if ya [unverified]
Like we're [unverified] let me hear ya say, oh yeah
Oh yeah! Well, oh yeah!

I smoke woolers too, I majored the dust
Uh, it's legal for me
I drink everything, I don't give a fuck
It's part of the universe

Hey, what else I do? I do what I do
Man, fuck that, I stays high
I don't give a fuck

I be the rap head and the mic's my pipe
I'm about to get everybody high tonight
You ain't had no cool shit like this since '95
My cuffie tribe is mad live, people do or die

And I be comin' with the good shit, somethin' like dope
I know you smoke it, but you won't get high, off this note
Have you up, really up like cocaine, you thought you could reign?

But all you did was throw mad pain like diamonds
You could say I'm the lady's best friend
And when it come to makin' lyrics, I'ma represent

Yo, climbin' the charts like a cat
I'm rollin' with mad clips and gats
I can't be stopped, like this is Shitty City

Kids, don't use drugs
Drug free, drug free, drug free
Drug free, drug free, drug free
Drug free, drug free

Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun
Dunh, do, do, do, duh, duh, duh
Dun, dun, dun

Maybe I was a fool, dun, do, na, na, na
When you say gettin' high wasn't cool, do, na, na, na
When I got used to this stuff, dun, duh, na, na, na
Wasn't enough

Drug free, drug free, drug free

Yo bow down, we in the war with no images
I know you're feelin' us, DV's and Black Jesus
[Unverified] niggas better hit the deck
And ya chick better give us respect, respect

Eh-yo, my spit squad break ho's in like cavities
On the majority, shit you kick been borin' me
It's real logical, gain my strength, the biological
The role model, rock ya cradle, no one's survivin' me

The God show to yo' respect, we need to bless you
On some other, under the weather, we undercover
Stick stickin' 'em, shakin' 'em down, you know the program
Get wit it, venoms and Wu, we stay committed
Committed, what, what, what? Uh huh

Baby, baby Jesus, baby Jesus
Deadly venoms, chameleon, poison, scorpion, viper
Chameleon, poison, scorpion, viper
(Brooklyn zu)

Lemme tell y'all fuckas somethin'
I ain't got nothin' against no one
Y'all fuckas always go somethin' against me
Fuck you, men in black, drug free