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ap. 9 - drugz lyrics

[intro]
got them drugs n+gga?
fire that sh+t up
let me hit that sh+t that man
n+gga
+unintelligible words+

[verse 1: ap. 9]
we got drugs, every day! (every day)
cocaine and it’s heavy mayn so blow yo’ brains
hold yo’ wood grain, sniff some paint, snort that hop
you can cop it on my block, i even sell to the cops (sell to the cops)
lawyers and judges, benefit my budget, ain’t no grudges (uh uh)
we all love it, we al thuggish’ (thuggish)
and they k!llin’ for that white girl (that white girl)
and that meth (okay) plus we livin’ up in this white world
sellin’ that cryst, you want a fix? get ya syringe
you wanna jump up in the mix? then f+ck wit’ my n+ggs
they’ll have you lit, poppin’ that ecstasy (ecstasy man)
man these drugs got the best of me, we got drugs
[chorus]
we got drugs, every time i hit the block
you know they show me love, i got that boy mayn
you know i’m smokin’ buds
anything you want you can get it up in the hood, we got drugs
we got drugs, every time i hit the block
you know they show me love, i got that boy mayn
you know i’m smokin’ buds
anything you want you can get it up in the hood, we got drugs

[verse 2: ap. 9]
i [?] a few shrooms now (okay)
now i’m dizzy, my block is busy, man we lockin’ up the city
ain’t no pity for these dope fiends
wit’ they smoke screens i got that coke cream
and that mean joe greene
i got speed, hasch and oil no aluminum foil
the crack is boiled, wrapped in plastic
[?] ++++ junkies passin’, got his ass kicked now he lookin’ for his glasses
drugs, come to the hood, we got them goods and we thugs
show love for the hood, or end up in the f+ckin’ mud
we serve ice (ice) [?] and chyna white by the pounds
you can get that sh+t all night

[chorus]
we got drugs, every time i hit the block
you know they show me love, i got that boy mayn
you know i’m smokin’ buds
anything you want you can get it up in the hood, we got drugs
we got drugs, every time i hit the block
you know they show me love, i got that boy mayn
you know i’m smokin’ buds
anything you want you can get it up in the hood, we got drugs
we got drugs
[verse 3: ap. 9]
i’m a dope fiends best friend, fresh out of rehab
tryna get his act back (fa sho) and i’m knowin’ he glad
man, your system been clean for six months and two days
he made a promise to his mama, he’s just gettin’ saved
drugs took him under, [?]++++ there wasn’t love
i’m puffin’ that stuff in his chest like a slug
took a second guess, [?]+++
made him confess, a f+ckin’ addict yes he was
put on his bike, and then he stuffed it with that rail
half of his life he’s been addicted to that yay
he said i love the smoke (man i love the smoke)
i love this dope (i love this dope)
i know this world help me fill it with coke
i need drugs

- ap 9 lyrics

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