Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rehab, artist - Outsidaz. Date of issue: 18.06.2001
Song language: English
Rehab |
| Who that smoked-out kid that do more drugs than a rock star? |
| Not far from bein' in the back seat of a cop car |
| Top dog that falls the fuck off, now he fiendin' |
| The need for drugs got his ass stealin' |
| He asks you for pocket change and cigarettes every time you see him |
| White shit around his lips; |
| he got open sores, bleedin' |
| Kid blast more fast than Pete Rock could flip a remix |
| Hope he don’t OD like River Phoenix |
| Hope his ass gets himself together and his people live to see it |
| All his felonies become misdemeanors |
| He shootin' up hot heroin, one dub, intravenous |
| Robbin' niggas cleaner than the cleaners |
| Yo, some people fiend for it, spend some cream on it |
| They slip and get addicted, drop a G on it |
| Next thing, they trip and they think their house haunted |
| Niggas never should’ve got what they wanted |
| Yo, if you crack the fuck out you need rehab |
| Dope the fuck up you need rehab, rehabilitation |
| It’s drug therapy for a patient |
| Kickin' cold turkey got them kooky niggas shakin' |
| Yo! |
| Az-Izz, ex-Mad Math wiz |
| Now I’m addicted to pills, hash, and acid |
| For denouncin' Jevohah, first time I got high, it was over |
| Got drunker than Grady off JD and Coca-Cola |
| I broke bread with dopehead (??) that broke legs for mopeds |
| Plus Axe fatter than the ass on Jennifer Lopez |
| Sniff lines with cokeheads and bring the Rawkus like Mos Def |
| Remember this; |
| bad habits only get worser |
| When your lungs insert lye, they just tryin' to reach the first high |
| I used to smoke, drink mad brew straight |
| Still be sober, so I had to graduate |
| Nawshis; |
| I’m addicted to gettin' lifted |
| Didn’t know not to, havin' rap a role model |
| Until I heard Redman hit the rope |
| I heard Mobb Deep sniffed coke |
| Yo, Yo! |
| I’m the rehab specialist |
| Checkin' shit from testosterone to female estrogen |
| Stethoscope, check your pulse, detox shock treatment |
| No eavesdrop, it’s top secret |
| Yo, Dr. Giggle; |
| I jot down notes and start to scribble |
| I figured out the riddle; |
| ain’t shit wrong with you |
| (???)I take acid with pain tablets |
| A strange habit but that shit keeps my brains blasted |
| Unbalanced chemicals bend the rules; |
| break in lockers |
| Stealin' tennis shoes; |
| back in the day you should’ve finished school |
| Was the man of the playground, now you’re waist down |
| Here’s a shot of redemption; |
| go make some cake now |