Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drug Free, artist - Ol' Dirty Bastard. Album song Drop It Over Here, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.10.2017
Record label: Famous
Song language: English
Drug Free |
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 severly 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 +'Bout It, 'Bout It+ |
Like we’re +'Bout It, 'Bout It+, 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 |
+Protect Ya Neck+, 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! |