Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rehab, artist - Loer Velocity
Date of issue: 02.10.2006
Song language: English
Rehab |
My name |
Is E-Dot. |
I’m an addict, I’m an older cat |
Started in the womb with momma smoking |
Crack. |
First taste of the reefer, I couldn’t hold me back |
Learned to put it in the grind or roll the Dutches |
Fat. |
I’m addicted to E, but I’m so past |
It. |
Chop up the lines and watch him blast it |
Fuck that. |
I’m smoking the chronic until the casket |
Duke, cock ‘em. |
Short of the money, you get your ass |
Kicked, but enough of that. |
The Fifties |
Bust me with a joint and them motherfuckers want to hold me |
Back. |
«Look at you. |
Know that you’ve be smoking crack |
I can see it in his eyes. |
He ain’t sober, black» |
Smoked some. |
My nose numb |
But I’m not an addict. |
Y’all so dumb |
They want to fuck with me and I don’t know why |
(Sit down, sit down) Y’all want to blow my high |
We need to get |
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigher |
Loer Velocity: What the hell are you talking about? |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: This is Narcotics Anonymous. |
It’s about weed and you people doing drugs, so what’s, what’s your name, son? |
You |
Yo, it’s the God Ike |
P. Truthfully, people, I like tree |
Preferably piff. |
When it comes to dubs, cop, like, three |
More than a habit, body has a dependency for it |
Night to the morning, smoke comes out the mouth of them yawning |
If it ain’t chronic, I don’t want it. |
Associated with |
True burners, bloodstreams the color of Turner’s |
Not. |
Yo, love to have jokes and shit. |
I feel |
The day is incomplete without smoking a spliff. |
I mean |
I eat, handle my business, sleep, and shit. |
And after |
All that, I still need to burn that spliff |
Doesn’t interfere with daily activities in the workplace |
Works wonders when you’re receiving top and you squirt face |
Why the fuck am I in this place in the first place? |
You’re getting hurt if you try to pass me some dirt lace |
Everybody in the this room can relate. |
I smoke |
Buds—so what? |
This ain’t helping my case |
We need to get |
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigher |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: «So what?» |
What do you mean «so what? |
«This is helping you out. |
Trying to help you out, son. |
And, wha-what's your |
name? |
Well |
My name’s Loe Veloc' and I’m a chronic smoker |
The South Cali strain of hydroponic toker |
«Burn Babyon,» catch-fire soldier |
Skilled technician, off-the-knee roller |
Right-handed holder with a gangster lean |
And sometimes I steam, but don’t hold that against me |
I’m here today to say that I’m sober hardly |
Paint me purple and call me Barney |
I’m stuck on the haze—them clouds can charm me |
I’ll damn near spend my last buck on a blaze |
One thing I learned from this program is this: |
I tend to smoke more when I’m calling it quits |
I don’t really think I’m ready, y’all. |
I’m being sincere |
I knew I should have burned before stepping in here. |
I got |
It bad. |
I’m needing that, starting to shake |
Matter of fact, what’s up with that fifteen minute break? |
We need to get |
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigher |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: No, no breaks |
Loer Velocity: What? |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: We need to check you out of here |
Loer Velocity: Lighten up |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: Why you wanna smoke? |
I’m trying to help you |
out. |
No breaks. |
No breaks. |
Let’s, let’s keep going. |
What’s your name? |
You, you |
Yo, how y’all doing? |
My name is Swave (What up, yo?) |
(What up, Swave?) I’m here ‘cause I got a craving for haze |
(Keep calling my name) And what can I say? |
I can’t front, yo |
I do it every day. |
In fact, I just blazed (Get out) |
I’m high now. |
I know, I know that shit is bad (You fucked up) |
But, man, if y’all only saw the shit I had (If you seen it) |
It was a bud of that fluffy, green grass (Uh huh) |
Make your mouth water. |
You could smell it through the bag (Whoo!) |
(You got more of that?) Nah, dawg. |
That bag is gone. |
You heard |
Me describe it—thought I was gonna have it that long? |
(Nah) |
And it was strong, made me cough up, like, half a hung. |
By the |
Third pull, my ass was done. |
Man, listen, I get |
Blind, high, stuck, and twisted |
Look, I’m addicted. |
Fuck it, I admit it (I admit it) |
And all this talk of trees is getting me mad |
Yo, I’m out, son. |
Fuck this rehab, yo |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: Hey, hey, wait, wait, wait. |
Where you going? |
Wait, wait, no, no, come on. |
Don’t, don’t, don’t take the papers and smoke |
with it. |
What, wh-wh-wh-what are you doing? |
C-c, what you, what you doing? |
Swave Sevah: I ain’t trying to be disrespectful, but have a good day, |
you nah’mean? |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: Come on now. |
I’m, hey, I’m trying to help |
you out |
Swave Sevah: I smoke |
Ike P: Pipe down or get piped down |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: Hey, say «no» to drugs |
Swave Sevah: Yo, come on, y’all. |
I got this |
Ike P: He ‘bout to get dropped |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: Hey, hey, hey, hey, what you, |
what you doing? |
Don’t smoke it |
Swave Sevah: You don’t want to get spit on, man |
Narcotics Anonymous Meeting Leader: Hey, I got the right to call the cops on |
you guys, OK? |
Ike P: Be gone or get peed on |
Loer Velocity: Yo! |
Yo, can I hear that, though? |