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letra de the drunk & the addict - insane clown posse

[intro]
devereaux, the airhead

[verse 1: violent j]
let’s get high, don’t know low
‘cept on dough, so theft pr-nto
must steal sh-t to feel sh-t quick
it’s real, kids, seal, feel, cop, conceal it
inject, snort, sniff, swallow, smoke coke
plug sh-t, drug sh-t, spliffs, riffs, pipes, burners, nugs
kits, pills, squares, bars, all those pills, pellets jars
sprinkle a bowl, loadin’ my joe bowl, pills, pills, pills
crack piled in my black & mild got me actin’ wild
“sh-ggy guzzle vodka” styles, buzzed off crocodiles
with my cocodile skin, chewin’ ten klonopin
check my photos from the pen, that meth i smoked up on my chin
i be that joka high on coka, smokin’ like lee iacocca
drug buddies with adam roka, livin’ el la vida loca
shout out to la coka nostra, i be that coke rock roaster monster
not ’cause i gots ta, i wants ta

[chorus: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope]
uh oh, so you don’t like this? (drunk, the drunk and the addict)
do what you want to (addict, the addict and the drunk)
(the addict and the drunk) do what you like (no)
do what you like, (no) do what you want to (no)
uh oh, no you don’t like this? (drunk, the drunk and the addict)
do what you want to (addict, the addict and the drunk)
(the addict and the drunk) do what you like (nah)
do what you like (nah) -gunshot-
[verse 2: sh-ggy 2 dope]
i sweat liquor, i call my s-xy scent the intercourse
when it pours out my pores, i pour it in of course
let’s get bent, let’s skip rent
blindfold spin around, bust f-ck sh-t vent
tuck your p-ssy, hussy, you ain’t no d-mn big shot
a neden’s really just a baby bag, until then a c-ck sock
gulp tank chug down smash guzzle liquor hittin’
it’s you i’m quittin’, f-ck you and your fuzzy pickle mitten
we scrubs sittin’, suds tippin’, gettin’ lit and bullsh-ttin’
rippin’, gettin’ lippy, trippin’, and then forgettin’
i drink at home, drink alone on the phone
in the zone with al capone and my clone joey bagabones
don’t think he had a home, but homey had the hootch
i said, “sit over, scooch, i’m joey banadootch
i’m drunk from pm 1:51 ’til pm 1:50, don’t like it? come get me
got my gun, give me another one, hit me!

[verse 3: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope]
i shot that boy in my veins, freckled my hands and came
and now my arm’s got more tracks than am, d-mn my brain
here go a neat fact: if i eat mad crack
and repeat that back, my t–th will be flat black
i did it, oops, my mouth a hole of black goop
little kids go, “what goes in that hole, mom?” p–p!
pills help me coop, (cope) are pills dope? (nope) such control
i crush and snort them up my face or plug ’em up my b-tthole
pour me up a little shot, “okay, there’s you. the bottle mine”
i’ll probably k!ll all six of these of these before i’m feelin’ fine
quickly hose the line when they yell, “it’s closin’ time”
but when they see it don’t include me, they moan and whine
construction workers, florists, wreckers, collision ships
firetrucks, ambulances, doctors and cops
coffin carvers, and funeral parlors get paid for real
every time i get behind the wheel, hop in!
[chorus: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope]
uh oh, so you don’t like this? (drunk, the drunk and the addict)
do what you want to (addict, the addict and the drunk)
(the addict and the drunk) do what you like (no)
do what you like, (no) do what you want to (no)
uh oh, no you don’t like this? (drunk, the drunk and the addict)
do what you want to (addict, the addict and the drunk)
(the addict and the drunk) do what you like (nah)
do what you like, (nah) do what you want to (no)

[outro: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope]
uh oh (drunk, the drunk and the addict)
(addict, the addict and the drunk, the addict and the drunk)
uh oh, no you don’t like this? (drunk, the drunk and the addict)
do what you want to (addict, the addict and the drunk)
(the addict and the drunk) do what you like (nah)
do what you like, (nah) do what you want to (no)

- insane clown posse

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