Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gonzo Journalism, artist - GDP. Date of issue: 10.05.2009
Song language: English
Gonzo Journalism |
| Fifty through an E-Z Pass, blasting Black Sabbath |
| Driving to Manhattan on a head full of acid |
| Then put the blunt out on the dash before the tunnel |
| I’m spun and got an interview in twenty |
| Bump ups so by the time I’m at the club I’m sobered up |
| Rambling on while some freelancer pretends to be familiar with my catalogue |
| Where you from? |
| West Orange |
| Describe your style. |
| Retarded |
| What’s the Hip Hop scene like on the East Coast these days? |
| HOT garbage |
| What kinda drugs you do? |
| All of 'em |
| Favorite food? |
| Hot sauce |
| Weapon of choice? |
| Ball point pen |
| Where you shop? |
| Division East, but people give me clothes for free |
| Favorite venue? |
| Meatlocker where no-goods would smoke leak up in the sideroom |
| I be high too, cheers and brews with dudes that ain’t never finished high school |
| Rough and young is the fuck up for animal blood |
| Two hundred kids, one unisex bathroom covered in mud |
| I’m just glad to be piss-drunk in such good company |
| And let the tumbleweed bring out the inner monk in me |
| Like if the sound system’s busted, then fuck the beat and catch wreck to an a |
| capell-- suckers |
| Leave. |
| (Get them out of there.) |