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c 4 l drastik – back on drugs lyrics

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(hook)        every everything got right when i got back on drugs, every everything got right when i got back on drugs, had to have to break it down for a little n—-. had to have to break it down for a little n—-. every everything right when i got back on drugs. every everything got right when i got back on drugs. had to have to break it down for a little n—–. had to had to break it down for a little n—-
(verse 1) i’m psychologically f—– up, (yeah) s— makes me want to go k!ll a n—–, ain’t never gave a f— about an issue on my own shooter, i’m my own hitter, p—- tried to play me for dumb, back me in the corner i’m going to dump, i’m getting bigger professor klump, i’m not going to be the one leaned over slump. i’m moving out of town taking these trips this sober s— getting me out of my whip, i’m pouring a 4 up inside of a fifth, i’m headed in a club finna rock that b—-, got an 80s baby going patrick swayze, the radio s— it don’t amaze me, i’m going to get rich on the underground now when i come around we burn it down till the a.m. hoe you must think that i’m playing my circle so small is a dot a drip of the dab in the vaporizer be getting me higher i almost forgot i was high, the pick of the litter to run the nation no conversation just confrontation abomination the way that you dedicate everything to the ones that hate us so (ugh)
every everything got right when i got back on drugs, every everything got right when i got back on drugs, had to have to break it down for a little n—-. had to have to break it down for a little n—- every everything right when i got back on drugs. every everything got right when i got back on drugs. had to have to break it down for a little n—–. had to had to break it down for a little n—-
(verse 2) i toss and turn in a jail cell, keep waking up in a pool of sweat, from sleeping on a plastic mattress, i want to escape and thumb through a check, a black and mild or a smith & wesson, or a swisher sweet and a mitch-ll and ness, for the player that’s hitting my girl while i’m gone cuz somebody’s keeping that p—- wet. (d-mn!) you do the crime you do the time, shaking my head i didn’t play it right, the card i was dealt was a magic hand, in trick county these wizards will sn-tch your life. these crackers are lizards with appet-tes, they treat us like we’re a bunch of flies, they play with your life with the pound of a gavel and they will not stop till they’re satisfied. (hey!) the gravity held me in balance i’m, feeling the weight of my situation, it’s like being a lawyer that p-ssed the bar but did not get the statue of limitations, i i i was so worried about the external the chaos inside of my factory, stop stressing so much, you are just in the clutch, had to get back to drugs to get back to sleep. (oh whoah)
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every everything got right when i got back on drugs, every everything got right when i got back on drugs, had to have to break it down for a little n—-. had to have to break it down for a little n—- every everything right when i got back on drugs. every everything got right when i got back on drugs. had to have to break it down for a little n—–. had to had to break it down for a little n—-