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Stay The Night (Jane Olivor)


Feel I'm trying to swim the North Atlantic Ocean
I'm traveling on a different kind of train
Heaven saves a place for fallen angels
I need someone to take me home again

Stay The Night
Baby say you love me
Stay and love me
Stay The Night
Stay The Night
Need you to need me
Say you need me
Stay The Night

I'm living with a clock for a companion
Waiting for the telephone to cry
If you stay and love me till the morning
Maybe we won't ever say goodbye

Stay The Night
Baby say you love me
Stay and love me
Stay The Night
Stay The Night
Need you to need me
Say you need me
Stay The Night

It takes a while to know just where you're going
And sometimes you get lost along the way
And since I feel the need inside me growing
I hope that you won't mind it when I say

Stay The Night
Baby say you love me
Stay and love me
Stay The Night
Stay The Night
Need you to need me
Say you need me
Stay The Night
Stay The Night
Stay The Night

Gudbuy T' Jane (Britny Fox)


Gudbuy t' Jane, gudbuy t' Jane she's a dark horse if she can.
Gudbuy t' Jane, gudbuy t' Jane painted up like a fancy young man.

She's a queen, can't you see what I mean.
She's a queen, see see she's a queen and I know
She's alright, alright, alright, alright.

I say she's so young, she's so young (3 x's)

I said gudbuy t' Jane, gudbuy t' Jane. Get's a kick from her forties trip boots.
Gudbuy t' Jane, gudbuy t' Jane has a maid to match up her suits.

bridge

Gudbuy t' Jane, gudbuy t' Jane like a dark horse see how she ran.
Gudbuy t' Jane, gudbuy t' Jane sneaks on me cause she knows she can.

See see see see see she's a queen and I know.

My Smokin' Song (Lil Wyte)


[Chorus: repeat 2X]
This is my smokin' song
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, what the ** you waitin' on
Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, So hot ya brain about to fry

[Lil' Wyte]
Check it out I roll with Swisher Sweets
And all day long I'm down to smoke
When it comes to chiefin' dope
Its got to be dro to make me choke
What's the word up on the low
I'm a let you know soon as I hear
That dro gone take a few hours
But I got hook ups on that pure
What you want player What you need
Comes to you no stems or seeds
Twist it up just as quickly as you get it and you will see
Swisher Sweets and greenary
Gone leave you floatin' like the sea
Carribean Islands where I find them dope dealers supplin' me
I got no time for yo bullshit
When you say you ain't got my goods
Check yo references and find out I'm reliable in the hood
Give me bab I wish you would
You'll see just how Lil' Wyte work
Say you pushin thunder chicken
Bag it up let's watch it twurk
If it's some dirt, then you'll get no cheese in return when I come back
The only reason I do that
Is to get a refund on my stack
But if its fire I'm comin' back
To get some mo and that's a fact
Bet's the believe it's got to be goody goody green
That's where it's at

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
This is my smokin' song
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, what the ** you waitin' on
Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, So hot ya brain about to fry

[Lil' Wyte]
So you got a quarter key of some that California chronic
If its fire I'm jumpin' on it
And if it ain't I'm bouncin' off it
It ain't no profit comin' back
A big ole bag of Bobby Brown
Soon as get that shit I'm Frayser bound
And down to smoke a pound
I never frown as long as that Mary Jane is all up in my system
Too bad you miss them What
Them six blunt that we turned to victims
Its on again
Like you got a two liter coke and a fifth of Hen
Steppin' in everywhere you go fallin' down
Cause you ten seats in the wind
Throwin' up nothin' but liquer and bud
Slow ya roll dog you to ** up
You gone end up like the rest of them fools
Face down in the flo' cause you got to buck
I got some problems just like you do too
But there's always tommorrow
Will mo solve em'
Pass me the blunt I'm gettin tired of hittin on this bottle
It's almost over for me and you
My**about to pass out
One mo thing before I go
Never mind just put that **in' dope out
I'm smoked out
And there ain't no way I'm gone keep on a going
I should of been in bed a long time ago
I know it

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
This is my smokin' song
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, what the ** you waitin' on
Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, So hot ya brain about to fry

Ghetto Raised (Pastor Troy)


Police sirens)...

Hook : 4x

Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto mutha**ers die everyday
Ghetto mutha**ers don't like to pray
Ghetto mutha**ers just like to spray

Verse 1: (Pastor Troy)

I'm from the ghetto, Jerry Springer, BET
Bout a million mutha**ers in there trapped with me
Tryin' to make a little cheese, fo' these coppers back up
Got a half of that butter tucked deep off in my nutts
Bopping coolers mutha**ers, there's no one to impress
All these niggas want to know is who yah yo the best
When I get fresh, I get fresh, the ballads and all
B-A double L-Y, it's not at yo' mall
Southern drawed from the ghetto, my level is lower
From Georgia, I'm ready, a rider, a soulja
Jehovah, please help me to grow up
Cause see I'm from the ghetto and I don't give a **

Hook : 4x

Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto mutha**ers die everyday
Ghetto mutha**ers don't like to pray
Ghetto mutha**ers just like to spray

Verse 2: (11:29)

I make these bitches drop, thinking that we not
Go and call the cops, burning up my spot
Don't make me have to call, my niggas on, ya'll
We gone make 'em fall, gotta spray 'em all
Eleven dub nine, past me that nine
Cocking back that nine, Who you said dying?
All about these dollars, ghetto passed scholars
Bullets make 'em holla, know we got them stoppers
Take 'em to the limit, now we all in it
Soon as I finish, you gone see whose winning
Busting off these guns, bet I make you run
Look at how we come, you don't want none
Ghetto nigga

Hook : 4x

Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto mutha**ers die everyday
Ghetto mutha**ers don't like to pray
Ghetto mutha**ers just like to spray

Verse 3:

Everyday it's the same, waking up and blow me some Jane
Wash my face and count my money and go and serve me some cane
Ghetto living in my name, ghetto blood in my veins
Ghetto niggas ain't gone change, ghetto niggas hang in game
From Atlanta to Memphis niggas be throwin' them thangs
From Maclamo to Decatur we be pushin' that bang
From the G to the H-E double T-O,
buckin niggas down cause it just don't go
Ghetto mutha**ers living in poverty,
take this if a nigga ** wit me
A semi-automatic, 2 clips or 3, teach you not to mess with me
Cause it might be a tragedy, from Georgia to Tennessee
You know I'm getting high putting niggas in a coma
When I get to bucking, I'ma buck 'er like I wanna
The repruccusion bludge in
Then we gonna rush in leave the dog crying to his momma

Hook : 4x

Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto mutha**ers die everyday
Ghetto mutha**ers don't like to pray
Ghetto mutha**ers just like to spray

So High (Twiztid)


(Monoxide)
Now I'm smoking like a chimney
With the purple coosh up in me
I'm really on cloud nine I got aliens sitting with me
So many seem to forget we will smoke until your eyes get peeled
So every now and again we gotta remind ya about the smoker deal
One, never smoke it brown and not if I don't break it down
And three, if we ain't ** don't be touching on my thunder now
My mouth is getting dry and you see can the veins in my eyeballs
Looking like I just doused em in alcohol
I light a Newport I'm also addicted to menthol
And I'll be smoking till the coroner calls
And my plants are all tall and fluffy
And when I'm checking my buds
I swear to God I start to dance like Puffy
I'm old school like a Huffy and a set of roach clips
And if you notice when you looking
I get the resin on my lips
I put a halfy in a paper and you'll never see it drip
And then I'll smoke it until it burns all the way down to my fingertips

(Chorus)
I'm so high
and I'm never coming down never coming down
I'm so high
Never ever gonna touch the ground...ground
I'm so high
And I'm never coming down never coming down
And I'm never gonna come back down

(Madrox)
I'm so twisted and smoking Jane gets me lifted
I sip hypnotic till my bladders full and I'm pissing
I only smoke bammer if it's carefully sifted
To avoid sticks and beans from splitting the seams
If it's weak smoke more
What you think them zig zag packs
Come packed with thirty two leaves inside for
If your lucky enough to be blowing gan
You better hit it like a pro and hold it as long as you can

(Monoxide)
We get high like everyday
We smoke weed like everyday
We'd rather die then be dry
So don't play
So if you don't wanna smoke get the ** out the way
We get high like everyday
We smoke weed like everyday
We'd rather die than be dry
So don't play
So if you don't wanna smoke get the ** out the way

(Chorus)
I'm so high
and I'm never coming down never coming down
I'm so high
Never ever gonna touch the ground...ground
I'm so high
And I'm never coming down never coming down
And I'm never gonna come back down

(Violent J)
I'm ** doing good, I can afford my habit
Seven hundred dollar sack of coosh, watch me grab it
I'm a fool like that
Smoking in the parking lot outside of court
Ill get you higher than the airport
I know you trying to be a homie passing me that tree
But you ** with professionals and rookies get beat
I ** slap kids passing me the buster brown dust
I get insulted leave you with your crown bust
I fail piss tests and give a shit less
And you's a fool like a mutha**a thinking you gonna hit this
Back up off me softy you'd puke hitting mine
Even if you catch a contact it's your quittin' time
I'm riding with Madrox we smoking up mad blocks
Rattling your street, leave it smelling like Woodstock
Get some hatchet in your life get some matches and light up
A ** plant with me boy we family

(Chorus)
I'm so high
and I'm never coming down never coming down
I'm so high
Never ever gonna touch the ground...ground
I'm so high
And I'm never coming down never coming down
And I'm never gonna come back down

I'm so high
I'm so high
I'm so high
And I'm never gonna come back down

She Ain't Afraid (Twiztid)





[Monoxide Child]
Let's get high and just **.
I hit ya till ya bleed.
And we can just blame it on the weed.
Little freak.
** me off makin my knees weak.
Rubbin my nuts when I cum makin my face tweak.
She makes me feel like a champion.
Late night when I call she knows what happenin.
I got a box of condoms and a mind full of tricks.
I freak just for **in and my balls and my dick get started.
Legs parted.
I hit it so hard the pussy farted.
And now it's time to departed.
She took the rubber off and stuck it in her mouth.
It felt like I came from down south.
Know about it.
Pussy pleasin's just a part of the game.
Ya gotta bang it till the balls right off.
I do the same.
Rub my dick in cocaine.
And freak some nasty shit.
It aint the same without the flame bring the flavor bit.
Two or one's not a problem.
So you can bring your girl.
And I can get the best of both worlds.
** it till I hurl.
Toes fell off.
** a girl.
She kept nibblin my nuts like a squirrel.
I hit the weed and flick the ash on her back.
**in her friend in the face until her jaw snap.
Oh shit!
I can see her suckin on her tits.
And I can't help but notice four fingers in her clit.
She's a pro.
I thought I saw her pussy glow.
It coulda been the sweat in my eyes.
I don't know.
For sure this freaks the shit.
For lovin' dick is sick.
But man I love that fat bitch.

[Chorus 2x]
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick.
And she ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked.
She ain't afraid to let me ** her in the ass.
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash.

[Jamie Maddrox]
Excuse me lady.
Did ya say ya like to **?
Drop my drawers to my ankles.
Give my dick a suck.
You like it rough.
I can feel my shit swellin and expandin.
A one way trip down south.
The crash landin.
Right in your pink fun.
I get the job done.
Daddy was a pistol and I'm a son-of-a-gun.
As I shoot my load on your chest and titties.
Gotta get my shit.
We off to the next city.
Go a long way just so I can grind ya.
Got enough dick for Ms. McCoffey and the 50 singles hoes behind her.
A sidewinder.
Never liked the old time of keepin hoes properly worked like Jane
Fonda.
My anaconda got a mushroom cap and an immense cravin for your pussy
cat.
Keep ya movin like that.
My dick gets hard as steel.
And I'ma freak that**with some more ** appeal.
Tell me how ya feel when I push it all in.
Eyes roll in the back of ya head.
And ya start to grin.
If ** was sin then a wicked bitch ya be.
With creepy**titties and a hairy**pussy.
So ride my broomstick until ya hear me cum.
And school me on the methods of ya pink fun.



[Chorus 2x]



[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Yeah!
Know what I'm sayin?
Yo, this be the Shaggy.
Down with the Psychopathic Family.
Down with Twiztid, G.
Know what I'm sayin.
Yo, check it out.
I don't give a **.
I like to get skins.
I don't know about you mu **as.
But yo, I like em big.
I don't give a ** what.
I like em skinny, bald, retarded, crippled, spines on the back.
I don't give no **.
800 pound bitch come here sweety.
I'ma **in' tie ya shit in a knot and tap that shit.
Ya know what I'm sayin.
Cause I love me some skins.
I ain't goin' lyin' around.
Ya know what I'm sayin.
I eat a **in' 900 pound bitch's neden from the back.
Ya know what I'm sayin.
Wrap her legs backwards into a boston crab and go to work.
Ya know what I'm sayin.
** that shit.
I ain't no **in' fag like that.
I like them stubbly so there whiskers tickle my balls when they suck
my dick.
Ya know what I'm sayin.
I don't give a **.
What?
Bring it on!

Bonus Flavor (I Got 5 On It) (Twiztid)


Haha! Re-Re-Remix...Bitch! (Throw me that fire!)
We creepin' in too baby!
(We got five on e'rythang mayn)
We got uhh, Lavel (Shaggy!)
we got Twiztid! (Monoxide, Madrox!)
Esham... (ABK!)
(Big Blaze & Violent J!)

(Lavel)
You say you got five on my tender?
You can bend her over the table
But be sure that you bring my stallion, back to my stable
Say, bro? No Elementary schoolground playin'
Not a five dollar bill, but five double-zero, on the real feel
I'm on the level, stayin' mellow
No criticism from the fellows, hello!
Being keyed durin' a high-speed but still don't tap the b.b.'s
I'm ???, Lavel, you can't see me

(Madrox & Monoxide)
Like nyquil, I drop fever
so either put your five up, Or ya gots to "leave it" like "beaver"
Cause see a, niggy perpin' broke'll, smoke your spliff all day
Go home and buy drinky with his pretty then parlay

I got five on the Hennessey, Seagram's, or 40's

'Cause "This is how we do it" like Montell Jordan
I'm from the Detroit city, Frank Nitty is a goner
I'm blowin it up like Oklahoma

(Esham)
Put ya feev' with my fin, best believe we'll bend
Mo' corners than you thought, to somethin writers bought
Mo' c-zacks? best believe that, tokin'
Where you from? Oakland, I mean Detroit, Smokin'
In attempts to crack the chest plate
The zips be so fluffy, the whole town loves me
At every event, I'm sacked up
So if ya need me, scream "ESHAM" when ya see me

(Chorus)
I got five on it (got it good!)
Grab your fo', let's get keyed
I got five on it..
Messin with that endo weed!
I got five on it (got it good!)
It's got me stuck, and I'm to'e back
I got five on it..
Potnah, let's go half on a sack!

(Blaze)
Why ya treat me so bad?
Grundy makes it happen
Fives gets slapped and revenue grows
From just a little bit of lightweight flamboastin'
Potent fumes lingerin', mighty clouds of northern lights
?????????????
And you'll be violatin my civil rights
I'm startin to feel my scrilla
But perhaps today my scrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off to the track where hella fools be
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted
Took off my hat, passed it around, now sprinkle me

(Monoxide)
Me and Blaze comin' fed plus
Yo' let the lead bust
Ready to do a murda, mayn
Perved off the Hurricane
Slurred again, witness what bein' off two-fifths equal
Me killin' people like Jason, facin' death every sequel (Insane in the membrane!)
"Bring The Pain" like Method
Neglected
Smokin' kryptonite to the brain for breakfast
Guzzle the hen-do, fin'sta do the evil that men do
Give me feev', I shall proceed to continue

(Chorus)

(Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J)
Yeah, it's been a while since I spit it from the D-town
** around, heard Paul & Jamie say ???????????
'Cause new styles is goin' down, look around you
Twiztid and the Fam' spread it all around you

I'm back to get my O' on, I get my flow on
The thirty-five on it, yeah, I'm on it
Still bringin' satin for them drawers
Velvet for the mic, and got a pound for the cause

(Anybody Killa)
Rollin' up cannabis sativa
Hittin' the "Mary Jane"
Smokin' the five before it's tweleve o'clock, sippin' on hurricane
Ready to smoke on the endo; rollin' up my window, fin' to go to the 'land
With a hand fulla broccoli, when it comes to the sticky, I'm the man
Kush nasty, I be hittin' the j so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor, finna to have a stroke T-H-C ain't no joke
I got five on e'erything, let's get loaded and smoke
'Cause A-B-K about to hit it an' croaaaakkkkk

(Chorus)

"Awwwww Yeahhh, whassup baby?
It's me, your boy with the game that's always tight
You a little short on some ends?
Don't worry 'bout that, I'll take care of that, I got five on that
I got you."

We The People (Kottonmouth Kings)


We The People Are United,
The ones you never look in the eye,
We The People, The Uninvited,
The ones that see right through your lies,

I'm living in peace decease all evil,
Honesty's the policy it never be equal,
Sinful people fall down first,
Disperse my actions they speak louder than my words,
Observe, learn, it always comes back,
Like a mouse in a maze you're caught up in a trap,
Feeling the vibes that you can't escape,
Intake injection poisonous perfection,
Calm down, concentrate, I can't relate,
Loves great when you only got time to tell fate,
A place to lay, some tape to break, some goods to bake, some babies to make,
Don't take it for granted, you got one life to live,
I know you didn't plan it, so you're forgived,
We were put on this earth to show goddess to the youth,
Test the planet and speak the truth,

We's The People Stress Originality,
They's the people got you down on your knees,
We's The People Tryin' to Legalize Weed,
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed,
We's The People Drawing Lines in the Sand,
A chemical hate poison greed drippin' plant,
They control they tax they possess this land,
One nation indivisible united we stand,
We The People...

We The People Are United,
The ones you never look in the eye,
We The People, The Uninvited,
The ones that see right through your lies,

Listen carefully to what they be tryin' to tell us,
Marked up 800 percent what are they tryin' to sell us,
Propaganda in the can got your hand in the fan,
I run my own planet live my life rebellious,
The people propelled us,
Mary Jane's who compelled us,
I got fat sack for all the fans who felt us,
The ones who smelt us,
And called the police, time to legalize weed,
Signed the Kottonmouth Kings,

I got the universal key so I had to unlock it,
??????????? blown up like sky rockets,
Anything you can buy I had mad fat pockets,
??????????? playa haters can't stop it,
See I got values that are different than you,
See you bought lies now not so true,
I keep this beat planted in the deepest of roots,
??????? close minds like a broke parachutes,

We's The People Stress Originality,
They's the people got you down on your knees,
We's The People Tryin' to Legalize Weed,
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed,
We's The People Drawing Lines in the Sand,
A chemical hate poison greed drippin' plant,
They control they tax they possess this land,
One nation indivisible united we stand,
We The People...

Get it straight it's a herb not a drug,
???????????????? society's glove,
Locked up restricted deemed highly addictive,
Labeled pot heads now we're all afflicted,
But why? cuz we like to get high?,
Expansion of the mind you should give it a try,
Chocolate Thai, blue thunder, white butterfly,
Super silver, purple haze, and the northern light,

Getting major, major, blaze a few times,
Puffin' on homegrown, King Klick stay stoned...

Getting major, major, blaze a few times,
Puffin' on homegrown, King Klick stay stoned...

Hey loco! D-Loc's on the vocal,
I stepped out my closet pluckin' my hydros,
I packed a bowl we smoke original flavor,
Sweet leaf, Kings Blend in the chamber,

We the people got a right to be pissed!
The right to say "** You!" and "Suck my Dick!"
The right to say "I think I've had enough of your shit!"
The right to walk over and bust a fool in the lip!
We the people we from the street!
We know how to low brow,
We know how to creep,
We the people got our right to be open
This is one mother**er that you won't be controllin'!!

We's The People Stress Originality,
They's the people got you down on your knees,
We's The People Tryin' to Legalize Weed,
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed,
We's The People Drawing Lines in the Sand,
A chemical hate poison greed drippin' plant,
They control they tax they possess this land,
One nation indivisible united we stand,
We The People...

We's The People Stress Originality,
They's the people got you down on your knees,
We's The People Tryin' to Legalize Weed,
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed,
We's The People Drawing Lines in the Sand,
A chemical hate poison greed drippin' plant,
They control they tax they possess this land,
One nation indivisible united we stand,
We The People...

We The People Are United,
The ones you never look in the eye,
We The People, The Uninvited,
The ones that see right through your lies...

England's Glory (Ian Dury)


(spoken intro.)
This one's for Julie, who we love
I love her almost as I do Alma
But we don't do Alma no more
It's called ‘England's Glory'. if you wanna sing
Please sing

There are jewels in the crown of England's glory
And every jewel shines a thousand ways

Frankie Howerd, Noël Coward and garden gnomes
Frankie Vaughan, Kenneth Horne, Sherlock Holmes
Monty, Biggles and Old King Cole
In the pink or on the dole
Oliver Twist and Long John Silver
Captain Cook and Nelly Dean
Enid Blyton, Gilbert Harding
Malcolm Sargeant, Graham Greene (Graham Greene)

All the jewels in the crown of England's glory
Too numerous to mention, but a few
And every one could tell a different story
And show old England's glory something new

Nice bit of kipper and Jack the Ripper and Upton Park
Gracie, Cilla, Maxy Miller, Petula Clark
Winkles, Woodbines, Walnut Whips
Vera Lynn and Stafford Cripps
Lady Chatterley, Muffin the Mule
Winston Churchill, Robin Hood
Beatrix Potter, Baden-Powell
Beecham's powders, Yorkshire pud (Yorkshire pud)

With Billy Bunter, Jane Austen
Reg Hampton, George Formby
Billy Fury, Little Titch
Uncle Mac, Mr. Pastry and all
Uncle mac, Mr. Patry and all

allright england?
g'wan england
oh england

All the jewels in the crown of England's glory
Too numerous to mention, but a few
And every one could tell a different story
And show old England's glory something new

Somerset Maugham, Top Of The Form with the Boys' Brigade
Mortimer Wheeler, Christine Keeler and the Board of Trade
Henry Cooper, wakey wakey, England's labour
Standard Vanguard, spotted dick, England's workers
England's glory

One, Two (Everlast)


Yeah, yeah, two-thousand, zero, zero
The party just started, ha-ha, ha-ha
Everlast, Kurupt, Fredwreck, Kurupt
goes somethin' like this

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do


Sticker man tryin' to feed his baby
Drug dealer tryin' to raise his son
Every pimp gotta dress his lady
Come on now you ain't the only one

It go one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do
It go one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do

Now this is the combination of intervention
That just might open up a new dimension
I can tell, the well, just might run dry
Loss some tension of thoughts, modify and simplify

It go one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do

It go one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do

I said life, blast, present to the past
Hard rapper the war path
War path Kurupt young Gotti
Incredibly clever, mack auther with Everlast it's true
Do what you wanna do, one, two

Mary Jane wanna run smoke reefer
Little Ricky's out sniffin' rock
Cynthia, she's at the disco coked out
Doesn't matter what drugs you on

It go one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do
It go one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do

Game, growth, life by oath
The gifted, different toast
Talent, the mellowdramatic
violent life in silence but this here's mine
Crystal clear ???

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do

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