Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drug Ballad, artist - Eminem. Date of issue: 19.08.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drug Ballad |
| girl: yeah… whoooo… shit |
| hmmm, whoaaa, hmm … |
| Guess what? |
| I ain’t coming in yet, i’ll come in in a minute |
| Aiyo, this is my love song. |
| It goes like this… |
| Back when Mark Wallburg was marky mark |
| This is how we used to make the party start |
| We used to… mix hen with bacardi dark |
| and when it… kicks in you can hardly talk |
| and by the… sixth gin you gon probly crawl |
| and you’ll be… sick then and you’ll probly barf |
| and my pre-…diction is that you gon probably fall |
| either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall |
| and every-… things spinnin your beginning to |
| think women are swimmin in |
| pink linen again in the sink |
| then in a couple of minutes that bottle of guinness is finished |
| you are now allowed to officially slap bitches |
| you have the right to remain violent and start wildin |
| start a fight with the same guy that was smart eye’n ya |
| get in the car and start it and start drivin |
| over the island and cause a 42 car pile up |
| Earth calling, pilot to co-pilot, looking for life on this |
| planet sir, no sign of it |
| All i could see is a bunch of smoke flyin and |
| I’m so high that I might die if i go by it. |
| Let me out of this place I’m outta place, |
| I’m in in outter space, I’ve just |
| vanished without a trace. |
| I’m going to a pretty place now where the flowers grow, |
| I’ll be back in an hour or so. |
| Cuz every time I go to try to leave (whoa-o-o) |
| someone keeps pullin on my sleeve (whoa-o-o) |
| I dont wanna but I gotta stay (whoa-o-o) |
| these drugs really gotta hold on me (whoa-o-o) |
| Cuz everytime I try ta tell 'em no (no-o-o) |
| they won’t let me ever let 'em go (go-o-o) |
| I’m a sucker all I gotta say (whoa-o-o) |
| these drug’s really gotta hold on me (whoa-o-o) |
| In third grade all I used to do, was sniff glue through a |
| tube and play rubixcube |
| Seventeen years later I’m as rude as jude |
| Schemein on the first chick with the hugest boobs |
| I got no game, and every face looks the same |
| they got no name, so i don’t need game to play |
| I just say whatever I want, to whoever I want, |
| whenever i want, wherever I want, however I want |
| However I do show some respect to few |
| This ecstacy has got me standin next to you |
| Gettin sentimental as fuck, spillin guts to you |
| We just met, but I think I’m in love with you |
| But your on it too, so you tell me you love me too, |
| Wake up in the morning like «What the fuck we do?» |
| I gotta go bitch, you know I got stuff to do, Cuz if |
| I get caught cheatin then I’m stuck with you |
| But in the long run these drugs are probably gonna |
| catch up sooner or later |
| But fuck it I’m on one, so let’s enjoy, |
| let the ex destroy your spinal chord, |
| so it’s not a straight line no more |
| So we walk around lookin like some wind-up dolls, |
| Shit stickin out of ourbacks like a dinosaur, |
| Shit, six hit’s won’t even get me high no more, |
| so bye for now, I’m gonna try |
| to find some more |
| Chorus |
| That’s the sound of a bottle when it’s hollow |
| when you swallow it all wallow and drown in your sorrow |
| And tomorrow your probably gonna wanna do it again |
| What’s a little spinal fluid between you and a friend, screw it |
| and whats a little bit of alcohol poisoning? |
| and whats a little fight, |
| tomorrow you’ll be boys again |
| It’s your life, live it however you wanna |
| Marajuana is everywhere, where was you brought up? |
| It don’t matter as long as you get where you’re goin |
| Cuz none of this shit’s gonna mean shit where we’re goin |
| They tell you to stop but you just sit there ignorin, |
| even though you wake upfeelin like shit every mornin. |
| But you’re young, you got a lot of drugs to do, |
| girls to screw, parties tocrash, sucks to be you |
| If I could take it all back now I wouldn’t, |
| I woulda did more shit thatpeople said that I shouldnt |
| But I’m all grown up now, |
| and upgraded and graduated to better drugs and |
| updated |
| But I still gotta a lot of growin up to do, |
| I still gotta whole lot ofthrowin up to spew |
| But when it’s all said and done |
| i’ll be forty before i know it wit a 40 on |
| the porch tellin stories |
| with a bottle of Jack, two grandkids on my lap, |
| babysitting for Hailie, while |
| Hailie’s out gettin smashed. |
| Chorus x 2 |
| drugs really gotta hold on me |
| really got a hold on me |
| drugs really gotta hold on me |
| they really got a hold on me |