Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wino & Junkie , by - Richard Pryor. Release date: 01.10.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wino & Junkie |
| [Richard Pryor + |
| Wino |
| Junkie |
| Winos don’t get drunk like everybody else, though, right? |
| Wino be directing traffic on Sunday morning |
| That was my favorite thing about the wino |
| 'Cause I used to—I didn’t wanna go to church, so I’d hang wit' him |
| Wino be standin'… |
| Hey, fool, you better slow that car down! |
| Goddamn, don’t come driving down through there like you crazy! |
| This a neighborhood, this ain’t no residential district! |
| Wah-ha-hahaha, Jesus on my mind |
| Yeah, nigga, I know Jesus! |
| Shit, I remember when the boy got killed, that’s for real, man |
| It was on a Friday down at the railroad depot |
| I tried to warn the nigga |
| I said, «Boy, don’t you go down there fuckin' with them Jews without no money!» |
| Hey, ice cream boy, you wanna turn that goddamn noise off?! |
| Don’t nobody wanna hear that shit this time of morning! |
| Well, jump on out then, nigga, you bad! |
| I got somethin' for yo' ass! |
| I’m a veteran, boy! |
| I was in World War I! |
| The battle of the Chateaubriand |
| I got mustard gas wounds all over my body! |
| Wa-ha |
| Who’s that boy? |
| Goddamn it, look at that nigga |
| Look at him, in the middle of the street, junkie muthafucka, look at him |
| Nigga used to be a genius |
| I ain’t lyin', booked the numbers, didn’t need paper or a pencil |
| Now the nigga can’t remember who he is |
| «Say, nigga, get yo' ass out the street, boy!» |
| *whistles* |
| Move out the way, boy! |