a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de rehab - outsidaz

[pace won]
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 f-ck off, now he fiendin’
the need for drugs got his -ss stealin’
he asks you for pocket change and cigarettes every time you see him
white sh-t 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 -ss gets himself together and his people live to see it
all his felonies become misdemeanors
he shootin’ up hot heroin, one dub, intravenous
robbin’ n-gg-s cleaner than the cleaners

[chorus – pace won]
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
n-gg-s never should’ve got what they wanted

[hook – pace won]
yo, if you crack the f-ck out you need rehab
dope the f-ck up you need rehab, rehabilitation
it’s drug therapy for a patient
kickin’ cold turkey got them kooky n-gg-s shakin’
yo!

[az-izz]
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 -ss on jennifer lopez
sniff lines with c-keheads and bring the rawkus like mos def

[nawshis]
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 c-ke
yo, yo!

[chorus]

[hook]

[d.u.]
i’m the rehab specialist
checkin’ sh-t 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 sh-t wrong with you
(?)i take acid with pain tablets
a strange habit but that sh-t 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

[chorus & hook 2x]

- outsidaz

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS